Used Too lyrics

[Intro]
(Band)
n*ggas always talkin' 'bout what they used to be and what they used to do
Man, what you doing now?
'Cause I used to be f*cked up but I ain't f*cked up no more
You know what I'm talkin' about? (Muney)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm fly as a bird, not drip like a towel, this ice on my body be coolin' me
They said I wasn't gonna be nothin' but I'm havin' more money than everybody that went to school with me
There's so much money, they thought there was two of me
Yo' n*gga broke, that ain't got none' to do with me
I told that b*tch f*cking me, probably change her whole life and she told mе "young n*gga, don't school with me"
(Let the BandPlay) Baby, I ain't prayin', I'm dеad serious, I ain't gon' lie
Yeah, b*tch ever had, they stuck like glue to me
Tired of these n*ggas talkin' 'bout what they gonna do to me
I ain't going nowhere, you better get used to me
With the same n*ggas, I ain't making no new buddies
Youngins in the cut, make it sing like Blues to me
Six in the cut, pop a n*gga like 2 .30s
Looking like a Red Bottom walking, shoes too bloody
Yeah, my neck and my wrist just too floody
b*tch on the way to my spot to get loose for me
f*ck your lil' body b*tch, what can you do for me?
I need a b*tch who will jump off a roof for me
Aye baby, move that lil' neck like a goose baby
And when I nut, can you drink it like soup too?
I know I ask for a lot but you do too
I ain't none' like them lil' n*ggas you used to
[Chorus]
Nah, I ain't like them lil' n*ggas you used to
I got more money than views on YouTube
Ran up my racks, I don't look like I used to
Get too much money, I don't move like I used to
Get too much money, I don't trap unless I got to
Too busy countin', I don't rap like I used to
I don't really care about sh*t like I used to
I don't really care about sh*t like I used to

[Verse 2]
I used to spend a lil' time with these b*tches but now I just hit them lil' hoes then dismiss them
Ho, I'm tryna get me some temple, I'm tryna get me some face like a pimple
Used to be broke but ain't never been simple
All my b*tches be finer than Kendall, Jenner
Ho tryna tell me "be gentle"
Used to be dumb but I'm not a beginner
Learned about b*tches, I learned about money, I learn how to hustle, I'm never lookin' back
I'm the man with them packs, I'm the man with them bags
And I flood my lil' n*ggas, so they ain't gotta crash
And I flooded my wrist, now this sh*t look like glass
All this ice, it be hittin' yo' lil' b*tch from the back
That b*tch said I'm a boss and told the b*tch "facts"
I just want you to know I ain't sh*t like yo' mans

[Chorus]
Nah, I ain't like them lil' n*ggas you used to
I got more money than views on YouTube
Ran up my racks, I don't look like I used to
Get too much money, I don't move like I used to
Get too much money, I don't trap unless I got to
Too busy countin', I don't rap like I used to
I don't really care about sh*t like I used to
I don't really care about sh*t like I used to