Used To This
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Swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this
I took a month off, I still got it
White girl to the right, she pill poppin', I don't do that shit
She tried to say I'm on the way to the top, but I
Told her lil' vibe that I already knew that shit
I got a check, already ran through that shit
Them chopper bullets make a nigga do the woo-back shit
New lifestyle, swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this
First year, but I'm far from new to this
I kick her out like I ain't never knew
The bitch (Like I ain't knew the bitch)
But I ain't losin' shit (But I ain't losin' shit)
I'll admit it, that was stupid shit
And I'll admit it, I'm so money driven
I don't want the whip unless it's half a ticket
I been doin' this, swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this
Rock mix-matched designer
Ran into money, ain't nobody find her
Pryce in Miami, can't nobody find him
Moved to the hills, I'm with somebody daughter
Say that they do, but don't nobody got 'em
They be here for the day, but then gone by tomorrow
Go through the front and then pick through the side door
And that nigga can't talk when his body get hit
With them hollows (Based1 got them bands, ho)
Yes, sir, I'ma have to turn him into ash when I catch him
I got Louis power with the Prada on the dresser
Money turned a nigga to a real big stepper
Sike, bitch, I always been a real big stepper
Alligator Gucci, mink fur leopard
I don't like to talk, but the chopper give a lecture
Money only thing showin' love and affection
Told the lil' shawty I ain't huggin' and kissin'
I told the lil' shawty she can love from a distance
I don't even fuck with nobody enough just to listen
Depend on how you go 'bout it, you might just get a mention
I told his ass that that's just how it goes
And Pryce the man like Wayne in Hollygrove
Like, why these niggas hate? Nobody knows
I'm goin' ghost now
Tell a nigga Pryce come back when it's showtime
I took a month off, I still got it
White girl to the right, she pill poppin', I don't do that shit
She tried to say I'm on the way to the top, but I
Told her lil' vibe that I already knew that shit
I got a check, already ran through that shit
Them chopper bullets make a nigga do the woo-back shit
New lifestyle, swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this
I took a month off, I still got it
White girl to the right, she pill poppin', I don't do that shit
She tried to say I'm on the way to the top, but I
Told her lil' vibe that I already knew that shit
I got a check, already ran through that shit
Them chopper bullets make a nigga do the woo-back shit
New lifestyle, swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this
First year, but I'm far from new to this
I kick her out like I ain't never knew
The bitch (Like I ain't knew the bitch)
But I ain't losin' shit (But I ain't losin' shit)
I'll admit it, that was stupid shit
And I'll admit it, I'm so money driven
I don't want the whip unless it's half a ticket
I been doin' this, swear that I could get used to this
I swear that I could get used to this