Big Zak - Used To lyrics
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These ain’t the kind of niggas that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real niggas
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
These ain’t the kind of bitches that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real bitches
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
My partner my dog,
My woted, my round
Whatever you wanna, call it,
I thought we was down
You was the older homie
So you showed me your town
Fast forward 3 years later
Now I’m fronting you pound
Mistakes that was made
You hitted over my head
And now you see me out here shinning
Like you wish I was dead
See you had you a check but me I had the respect
And once I had the connect,
I start to feel they neglect
They say they envy a beast
Al... my piece, 500 my sheets
Yeah I got the receipts
You and that other fuck nigga I show number, love
Next time you get something from me
You gotta take it in blood, nigga
[Hook]
These ain’t the kind of niggas that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real niggas
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
These ain’t the kind of bitches that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real bitches
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
Me and my bitch it was just me and my bitch
Back in 4-5 20, trying to get nigga rich
Know that feeling get cold, when you out on that road
Feel the adrenaline rush when you see state patrol
The emotional strain is just a part of the game
But my bounded bad bitch wouldn’t stay in her line
We break up to make up
We running that cake up
Try the shit by herself and see just where it could take her
She got blinded by money and started fucking my flucky
Then he got her cased up, somewhere up in the country
You disloyal bitch you now out of my graces
Your nigga’s a sucker, I still hope y’all make it
[Hook]
These ain’t the kind of niggas that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real niggas
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
These ain’t the kind of bitches that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real bitches
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
Watch how I maneuver, in a room full of vultures
Niggas going for soul, now I’m part of the culture
Getting burnt by your homies
That shit will make you a loner
Niggas stay up the street
I feel they heat out the corner
Outside to saint rome, I let the speak how they feel
Putting up with this shit for like where I’m part of the deal
Look at your team its future bosses can’t be fucking around
Especially when true soldiers are nowhere to be found
As soon as your niggas eating, you sure receive the benefits
Your power replenishes, you shine the compliments
May god bless the man to pave the way for the team
With permanent riches, may you live like a king
Live like a king, live like a king, live like a king.
[Hook]
These ain’t the kind of niggas that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real niggas
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
These ain’t the kind of bitches that I’m used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to
They don’t make real bitches
Like they used to, used to
Used to, used to, used to, used to.
