Used To Lyrics – Jourdan Brothern
Singer: Jourdan Brothern
Title: Used To
Versace, it’s fitted
Getting that money, n#gg#s would not get it
Came from the bottom now i’m back up winning
She using my slang, she my lil’ mini
Ok i admit it
I’m moving to cities
I ain’t seen my n#gg#s it’s been a lil’ minute
Out of my n#gg#s, they know i’m the realest
Got hurt so bad that sh#t still healing
I love that girl, but i think that she hate me
This gotta be a prank no way she wanna date me
I’m used to bein played, i know she gonna break me
Erase me, i can’t trust no love this sh#t been faking, erasing
Whats the plan man?
Percs got me, don’t know what you saying, man
All these n#gg#s some f#cking fans, man
Choppa gone give him a tan, man
I’m the real f#cking dirty dan, man
Cook these n#gg#s with the same pan, man
Tired of giving these hoes a chance, man
I get played and blame it on the man, man
Ima shoot a lil’ uzi in this hoe
I might bring out lil uzi at show
Lil beezy been getting that dough
Told everyone “leave me alone”
These n#gg#s been watching they tone
They don’t wanna be slapped with a phone
Rockin’ v’s i’m rockin’ the ‘lone
So fly i feel like a drone
Yeah, i got her some gucci
That b#tch want me to f#ck on her coochie
I been shooting at n#gg#s like movies
I been shooting that lil’ f#cking uzi
Yeah, what red light?, i’m not toosii
I might shoot this toolie
All these n#gg#s fruity
They been riding smoothly like what?
Versace, it’s fitted
Getting that money, n#gg#s would not get it
Came from the bottom now i’m back up winning
She using my slang, she my lil’ mini
Ok i admit it
I’m moving to cities
I ain’t seen my n#gg#s it’s been a lil’ minute
Out of my n#gg#s, they know i’m the realest
Got hurt so bad that sh#t still healing
I love that girl, but i think that she hate me
This gotta be a prank no way she wanna date me
I’m used to bein played, i know she gonna break me
Erase me, i can’t trust no love this sh#t been faking, erasing
Countin’ this money, yeah, i’m countin’ these checks
Countin’ my money, yeah i gotta go flex
I can’t f#ck wit’ that lil’ b#tch man, all shе want is just some sex
Doin’ all that talkin’, i might put a cut through your neck
I loved that girl too much, but really she just want another ex
I see you talking migo, but you never take off
Just met that lil’ b#tch and she want her clothes off
Just pulled up to the gram, n#gg#s on that sh#t talk
All these b#tch n#gg#s lame, all them on that sweet stalk
Oh that n#gg# keep playin? take his damn face off
All them days that i stressed, it’s finally paid off
She treated my feelings like the damn playoffs
I ain’t like that n#gg#, told his #ss to f#ck off
Why, why is he not dead?
Why, why don’t i have his head?
Why, why don’t i see some red?
Why, why he not in his death bed?
Versace, it’s fitted
Getting that money, n#gg#s would not get it
Came from the bottom now i’m back up winning
She using my slang, she my lil’ mini
Ok i admit it
I’m moving to cities
I ain’t seen my n#gg#s it’s been a lil’ minute
Out of my n#gg#s, they know i’m the realest
Got hurt so bad that sh#t still healing
I love that girl, but i think that she hate me
This gotta be a prank no way she wanna date me
I’m used to bein played, i know she gonna break me
Erase me, i can’t trust no love this sh#t been faking, erasing
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