Used to Be
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Still remember moms trippin bout them truancies
I was tryna get bag that fast life influenced me
I was down bad, bounce back so smoothly
Speak them calculators and them scales so fluently
You can't tell but I been needing to smoke
I don't ever show my pain, I just eat it and grow
Couple niggas don't like me they ain't think that i know
Only thing i need to say nigga you reap what you sow
Was a handful of times when the reaper got close
Had me at gun point but his bitch ass froze
Why you bothering them hoes while they freezing they nose
She just wanna get freaky, pipe her down, curl her toes
Nah I don need to make it big
I just wanna get a bag so how is they gone hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Nah I don need to make it big
I just wanna get a bag so how is they gone hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Gang task trippin snatching niggas that's slipping
In my hood they throw the b's still got some homies that's crippin
In this game that we be playing better know your position
Cause you know I ain't missing if I'm upping the Smith'n
You might skip a couple lessons if you sit back a listen
Sometimes it's normal to be stressing know this lifestyle is twisted
Got no shame up in my hustle, boy it's only time to get chicken
Play with pieces like a puzzle, you ain't fit for this mission
If you ain't talking money then theres no conversation
Yeah they used to say they love me, lately niggas have been hating
You can stay the fuck away cause you be watching where my plate is
How you speaking on the gram but you be knowing where face is
And at the moment there ain't really much to say
Lost Tamari couple months ago, It still feels like yesterday
And at the moment there ain't really much to say
Lost Tamari couple months ago, It still feels like yesterday
Yeah I know I'm finna make it big
I just need to get a bag so fuck em if they hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Yeah I know I'm finna make it big
I just need to get a bag so fuck em if they hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Yeah it's always I do for you but never what you do for me
Bitch bitch what you do for me
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Still remember moms trippin bout them truancies
I was tryna get bag that fast life influenced me
I was down bad, bounce back so smoothly
Speak them calculators and them scales so fluently
You can't tell but I been needing to smoke
I don't ever show my pain, I just eat it and grow
Couple niggas don't like me they ain't think that i know
Only thing i need to say nigga you reap what you sow
Was a handful of times when the reaper got close
Had me at gun point but his bitch ass froze
Why you bothering them hoes while they freezing they nose
She just wanna get freaky, pipe her down, curl her toes
Nah I don need to make it big
I just wanna get a bag so how is they gone hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Nah I don need to make it big
I just wanna get a bag so how is they gone hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Gang task trippin snatching niggas that's slipping
In my hood they throw the b's still got some homies that's crippin
In this game that we be playing better know your position
Cause you know I ain't missing if I'm upping the Smith'n
You might skip a couple lessons if you sit back a listen
Sometimes it's normal to be stressing know this lifestyle is twisted
Got no shame up in my hustle, boy it's only time to get chicken
Play with pieces like a puzzle, you ain't fit for this mission
If you ain't talking money then theres no conversation
Yeah they used to say they love me, lately niggas have been hating
You can stay the fuck away cause you be watching where my plate is
How you speaking on the gram but you be knowing where face is
And at the moment there ain't really much to say
Lost Tamari couple months ago, It still feels like yesterday
And at the moment there ain't really much to say
Lost Tamari couple months ago, It still feels like yesterday
Yeah I know I'm finna make it big
I just need to get a bag so fuck em if they hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Yeah I know I'm finna make it big
I just need to get a bag so fuck em if they hate on this
All this fake love in the air, I stay away from it
Don't tell me that you love me and be lying blood I hate that shit
Nah things ain't like they used to be
I don't know some of my folks
People that I used to see
Just numbers sitting in my phone, but they ain't never finna ring
It's always what i do for you, but never what you do for me
Yeah it's always I do for you but never what you do for me
Bitch bitch what you do for me
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Writer(s): Christopher Watkins
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