Drake
Used To
Yeah, sound sound soundReal 6 side shitSickos, ah manYeah, when you get to where I'm atYou gotta remind 'em where the fuck you atEvery time they talkin' it's behind your backGotta learn to line 'em up and then attackThey gon' say your name on them airwavesThey gon' hit you up right after like it's only rapJewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure mapAnd ain't told no one where the fuck it's atShout out to the G's from the endsWe don't love no girls from the endsI'm gon hit 'em with the wham once againI'mma always end up as a man in the end, dogIt's just apparent every yearOnly see the truth when I'm staring in the mirrorLookin' at myself like, there it is thereYeah, like there it is there man, whooI ain't tryna chance itI be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson StateOr GramblingYoung Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'Watch the way I handle it, uhBring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle litLetras de cancionesShe know I'm the man with it, uhWith the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to HamptonI ain't playin' with itI ain't felt the pressure in a little whileIt's gonna take some getting used toFloatin' all through the city with the windows downPuttin' on like I used toThey never told me when you get the crownIt's gon' take some getting used toNew friends all in their old feelings nowThey don't love you like they used to manWay more gully gully than buddy buddyNever needed your acceptance, never needed nothin'You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear fromYou don't understand that it's me or nothin'Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' upShaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters ofReal quick man, you couldn't have hated thatLet's be real nigga, you couldn't have made it thatWoah, dance our dance, watch me danceYou're fuckin' with the best man, I'm too advancedAfter this drop I got new demandsCan't meet the terms, keep it movin' thenMake sure the plane got a phone nowSo when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home nowI'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the HazyThink I had the shit that had the city going crazyI ain't felt the pressure in a little whileIt's gonna take some getting used toFloatin' all through the city with the windows downPuttin' on like I used toThey never told me when you get the crownIt's gon' take some getting used toNew friends all in their old feelings nowThey don't love you like they used to manWhen you get to where the fuck I'm atYou gotta remind 'em about where you beenAbout all of the money that done came and wentAbout the two cents I ain't never spentWhen they say you're too famous to pack a gatI gotta remind 'em about where I'm fromNot about where I'm going, about where I've goneStepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stoneGoin' at a nigga throat like a herringboneBoy do I smell beef? Mmmm pheromonesGot a fuckin' halo over my devil hornsTrap pumpin' all night like ChevronSuck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6Fuck my nigga Terry for a new BlackberryYou can get buried for a ounce of Katy PerryI was only five but still remember the drought in '87Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'emI ain't got no timeTell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentenceI'm fuckin' her mindI got, mind control over DeeboParmesan my paninoPromethazine over PinotAnd when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll bitchI ain't felt the pressure in a little whileIt's gonna take some getting used toFloatin' all through the city with the windows downPuttin' on like I used toThey never told me when you get the crownIt's gon' take some getting used toNew friends all in their old feelings nowThey don't love you like they used to manThey don't like like I used toIn the city with the windows downLike I used toLika ayou like I used toIt's gonna take some getting used to
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