NF - Notepad lyrics
[NF - Notepad lyrics]
You and I, we've been through a lot together
And I look back and I just, uh, I
Appreciate all the times thatthat
We had together, you know?
I remember just goin' down in
My room and, you know
Dealin' tryna deal with some things
And you've always been there for that
Always, just me and you
You and I been best friends
Ever since I was a young kid
Everything we did, where has time went?
Got a lot of years comin' up ahead
Of us and ever since we met
I knew we'd get somewhere, but the
Fact is I ain't really
I ain't really know when
I don't really know how either, but
I can feel the goosebumps, my skin writin'
I've been waitin' for the moment
You and I can make it happen
Lot of people thinkin' we ain't
Gonna make it rappin'
I ain't got a problem with 'em though
They don't even matter
We ain't lookin' for the people tryna
Say that we the baddest
No, I never liked that
Came a long way, never did it for the money
We ever make it big
I'ma give it to the family
Lookin' back now everything is lookin' funny
You and I in the room writin'
Up late when the mood strikes us
We don't care if they do like us
Writin' songs for the haters we
Ain't even got yet
Freestylin'? Somebody turn the mic up
Talkin' 'bout things we
Don't really understand
Talkin' 'bout things we
Don't really comprehend-
Me and you tryna get it
We ain't quittin' 'til the end
Now I'm standin' on stage tryna
Give it to the fans, yah!
We took that karaoke machine from
My room and, uh, we put it up to the CD
Player and played the instrumentals
And, man, we've come a long way a long way
I made a lot of mistakes
You've been there for the whole thing
Help me with the drama
Rappin' in the car outside daily
We don’t care if it’s the winter
We don’t care if it's the summer
I remember writin' raps with the curse words
I just wanna hear it
Seems like everybody does it
Did it for awhile wasn't into all the cussin'
Tried to find who I was, bein'
Everything I wasn't, real life, yeah!
Got a lot of anger, you know where I'm at
Put it all over the pages
And wrote it into raps
Said that we could be amazin'
If I give us a chance now
I'm lookin' round like yeah
Look at where we at
Look at where we at now, we ain't made it yet
But they can hear us in the background comin'
Some are gonna hate it
Some are gonna love it
I'ma put it in His hands and
Let God do the judgin', yeah
Remember me and you
Always had you in the backpack
Took you into school writin' on
You like it's nothin'
A lot of people in the room
See me scribble on a page but
They ain't got a clue, nah
They ain't got a clue we at the beginnin'
Hopin' someday you and I can say we
Made it and we did it
You ain't nothin' but a notepad to me
Who you kiddin'?
I'm just runnin' out of space
I'll be back in a minute
Turn the page, homie
You know what’s crazy is
This just started as somethin' that
Was an escape for us, you know?
And now I look around and
There’s a lot of people
Out there goin' through the
Same things, you know, we've been through
Now this music we write is
Actually makin' an impact, it’s crazy
(Oh oh, oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh)
(Oh oh, oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh)
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And I look back and I just, uh, I
Appreciate all the times thatthat
We had together, you know?
I remember just goin' down in
My room and, you know
Dealin' tryna deal with some things
And you've always been there for that
Always, just me and you
You and I been best friends
Ever since I was a young kid
Everything we did, where has time went?
Got a lot of years comin' up ahead
Of us and ever since we met
I knew we'd get somewhere, but the
Fact is I ain't really
I ain't really know when
I don't really know how either, but
I can feel the goosebumps, my skin writin'
I've been waitin' for the moment
You and I can make it happen
Lot of people thinkin' we ain't
Gonna make it rappin'
I ain't got a problem with 'em though
They don't even matter
We ain't lookin' for the people tryna
Say that we the baddest
No, I never liked that
Came a long way, never did it for the money
We ever make it big
I'ma give it to the family
Lookin' back now everything is lookin' funny
You and I in the room writin'
Up late when the mood strikes us
We don't care if they do like us
Writin' songs for the haters we
Ain't even got yet
Freestylin'? Somebody turn the mic up
Talkin' 'bout things we
Don't really understand
Talkin' 'bout things we
Don't really comprehend-
Me and you tryna get it
We ain't quittin' 'til the end
Now I'm standin' on stage tryna
Give it to the fans, yah!
We took that karaoke machine from
My room and, uh, we put it up to the CD
Player and played the instrumentals
And, man, we've come a long way a long way
I made a lot of mistakes
You've been there for the whole thing
Help me with the drama
Rappin' in the car outside daily
We don’t care if it’s the winter
We don’t care if it's the summer
I remember writin' raps with the curse words
I just wanna hear it
Seems like everybody does it
Did it for awhile wasn't into all the cussin'
Tried to find who I was, bein'
Everything I wasn't, real life, yeah!
Got a lot of anger, you know where I'm at
Put it all over the pages
And wrote it into raps
Said that we could be amazin'
If I give us a chance now
I'm lookin' round like yeah
Look at where we at
Look at where we at now, we ain't made it yet
But they can hear us in the background comin'
Some are gonna hate it
Some are gonna love it
I'ma put it in His hands and
Let God do the judgin', yeah
Remember me and you
Always had you in the backpack
Took you into school writin' on
You like it's nothin'
A lot of people in the room
See me scribble on a page but
They ain't got a clue, nah
They ain't got a clue we at the beginnin'
Hopin' someday you and I can say we
Made it and we did it
You ain't nothin' but a notepad to me
Who you kiddin'?
I'm just runnin' out of space
I'll be back in a minute
Turn the page, homie
You know what’s crazy is
This just started as somethin' that
Was an escape for us, you know?
And now I look around and
There’s a lot of people
Out there goin' through the
Same things, you know, we've been through
Now this music we write is
Actually makin' an impact, it’s crazy
(Oh oh, oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh)
(Oh oh, oh oh, Oh oh, oh oh)
NF Real Music