Lyrics:
I used to be a used-to
But I never got use to
Bein' what I used to, be (yeah-yeah)
Said I used to be a used-to (yeah)
But I never got use
The rest goes without me having to say
I say, go, go, go, go (DJ)
Holla at me, what it do, what it is?
You ain't never seen a playa like this
(Holla
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
the rules
Mr. Told you I'll be there at 12 but ain't get in till 2
Mr. Thought I was gon' take her home but left her in a room
Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Take it off
letter, to the President
Shit is still fucked up y'all
And y'all wonder when it's gon' get better
And it ain't gon' get better
Dear Mr. President, tell me
nostalgia)
I know you ain't used to a female alpha (no way, no way)
(Future nostalgia)
No matter what you do, I'm gonna get it without ya (hey, hey)
feet
Kyle Korver from three/ I promise that it get deep
It ain't all that you see/ Can you feel what I mean
Keep on raising the bar /Between the lines
mouth about all
These coke deals frontin what coke deals?
It's like been at the poker table
Cause I know you're bluffin
But you ain't the player
You
this dough I get they wanna twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
But dead or me doin a bid you gunna miss me
This aint hate, its too much
or used up & Drained
But you can't be mad if you're the one to blame. I took a couple l's & charged it to the Game
I had to take the pain & work through
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
by
But when I look back
Son, it's hard to explain
Not a thing I'd do different
But I'd do it again
What a life
What a
What a life
Told my mom
I won’t
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
uh, a traditionalist who believes in the future
Who believes in what hip-hop was and can still be
So we're here in this modern time
Thinking about
It's my thing what I bring, I try to do it well
You can bet your bottom dollar that the Tribe will not be slipping
Making hit after hit as we commence
The rest goes without me having to say
I say, go, go, go, go (DJ)
Holla at me, what it do, what it is?
You ain't never seen a playa like this
(Holla
They've been wondering why (chyeah)
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter
And I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth
It's gon' be on both feet, never
These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from
then one day she can't take it no more
And decide to leave
Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night
And I noticed my girl wasn't by my side
divorce. It's because people wake up next to a stranger. They say, Who the hell are you? What are you doing in this bed? Where's that man that used to do
to see the judge's credentials.
you're only as good as you look, I'm always told.
red right, white left,
famous or nameless, what'll it be?
cover
me
But it isn't happenin' ya fraudulent foes
You used to front big time now I suppose
That everything's cool since the style of apparel you adopted
me
But it isn't happenin' ya fraudulent foes
You used to front big time now I suppose
That everything's cool since the style of apparel you adopted
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