Oh, they tell me Becky, Becky ya betta hurry

The public out here waitin' for records like they're the jury

Okay, I'm bout to drop it, drop it

If ya don't like it ya can hate it

But nobody's been more patient than me

so now I'm done waitin'

I'm takin' the fate of my own into my own hands

Started rappin' on Notice and now I'm noticin' fans

Tellin' me that they love it, love it, they want more of it

Droppin' a fat beat and I'm puttin' vocals above it

Notice isn't the mix, notice isn't the album

This is just somethin' to show people I'm about it

Notice isn't the single I just went and I mixed it

I just want ya to go and tell yo peoples to peep it

Now I'm sleepin' on planes more than I'm sleepin' at home

Tryna remember what it's like to be alone

And all I wanna do is meet up with every fan

And tell them to they face

how they put it in my hand

With that I am still strugglin'

I ain't sayin' I'm ballin'

but I'm bumpin' in the studio

Cooking preheat the oven cuz I'm comin'

I'm runnin' I'm stayin' hungry

like I ain't eaten in hours

Got these people singin' in they showers

All I'm doin' is murkin'

signing my name in cursive

Walkin' through Inglewood pulling verses out my purses

Hot as my mama is, short as the comma is

Makin' my name known just like Obama did

Started with 2 fans, I'm up in these news stands

Trippin' off how I'm gettin' free sneakers from shoe brands

People just want to hate, isn't that so funny

So much time spent doin' somethin' for no money