Notebook (No Hook)

[00:10.05] (Ay, pull up, Lam)
[00:13.30] I'm so tired of you tellin' me that he sorry (sorry)
[00:17.26] Missin' my shows and meet and greets like I ain't an artist (artists)
[00:20.62] Love to take drugs to keep me above, I'm just honest (honest)
[00:23.98] They know who I am, they make up rumors, I'm honest (honest)
[00:27.44] He ain't support like he used to, he said I'm garbage (garbage)
[00:30.88] Now he at my shows, askin' for tickets like we partners
[00:34.11] I'll check on my partner mom before I ever check on my followers
[00:37.65] I fuck with a throat GOAT, but she graduated to a swallower
[00:40.83] You know who you is, you know what you did
[00:44.51] You know who you was, you know, dirty bitch
[00:47.77] You know goofy niggas, you know different cliques
[00:51.17] You know how you mad, you know I'm the shit
[00:54.46] You ain't support me at all, how you say you my dawg?
[00:58.31] Told you, I lost it all, you ain't even come call
[01:01.67] Watchin' story from a fake page and I seen 'em shoppin' at the mall
[01:04.52] Told him I need a handout, he ain't respond to me at all
[01:07.99] Four pockets full, full of hunnids, 40 million cash from a label
[01:11.93] I ain't fallin' out with my homies, call 'em, tell 'em, put it on the table
[01:15.33] Before it was bails, bonds, I paid cash, I ain't never say I ain't able
[01:18.68] Broke bitch asked for a crib, petty ass, got the bitch a craddle
[01:22.09] I know what you did, so I hate you, I know what you did for the paper
[01:25.70] Why you called the police on yo' man? He on papers, you know they gon' take him
[01:29.11] Put a four of Pai in my Crush, I ain't fuck online with my nuts
[01:32.53] Wuk shoot, I rely on his guts, benji boys, I know he gon' clutch
[01:35.92] Trench baby, dirty lil' bastard, soul hurt, ain't walk up to the casket
[01:39.21] Why I pour a cup and I'm fastin'? I just tucked the Drac' in my jacket
[01:42.70] Industry puttin' me in beef, why do that? I'm signed to the streets
[01:45.97] Pull up on 'em, frrt, frrt, frrt (baow), why the fuck I'm arguin' over beats?
[01:49.37] Brodie pulled up in the steamer, it's stolen 'cause he ain't even got the key
[01:53.05] Thought about puttin' pounds on the jet, I ain't do it 'cause they was checkin' IDs
[01:56.22] Thought about puttin' pounds on the jet, I ain't do it 'cause they gon' put it on me
[01:59.78] Thought about puttin' pounds on the jet, but the Juice WRLD shit be scarin' me (uh)
[02:04.52] Put this in my notebook (whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
[02:08.52] This shit right here, no hook (whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
[02:12.15] Put this in my notebook (whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
[02:15.44] This shit right here, no hook
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