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i got use to this - babyface ray lyrics

[intro]
yea will you gettin’ nasty with them b*tches
oh, yea

[chorus]
i got use to this
i’ve been doing it for some years, i ain’t new to this
all my b*tches bad, they love me, don’t know who to pick
n*ggas mad that i’m winning, they know who they is

[verse 1]
i had to cut some n*ggas off, they wasn’t livin’ right, (they wasn’t livin’ right)
i had to cover a couple b*tches, you can’t spend the night, (uh, uh)
knowing d*mn well my b*tch [?] fight, (its over)
i’ma buy a whole gallon just don’t drink my sprite, (please don’t touch my lean)
i can buy a whole bag and go roll my own
i ain’t trippin’ bout the law, no i can hold my own, (solid)
n*ggas talkin’ all crazy on my telephone, (f*ck up)
n*gga ain’t gon’ stand for nothing, he be tellin’ hoes, (crazy)
i done lost money, (money)
lost dope
stealin’ lost hope
real life b*tches, how life of a boss go
n*ggas postin’ pictures, bullet crazy in that chalk though
b*tches suck you dry and when its over they gon’ call you broke
[chorus]
i got use to this
i’ve been doing it for some years, i ain’t new to this
all my b*tches bad, they love me, don’t know who to pick
n*ggas mad that i’m winning, they know who they is, yea, ay

[verse 2]
f*cked up the other side
free guys
read between the lines
f*ck what they be doin’ on the gram, just stay on yo grind
so much work and here i hear a car i get in them blinds
n*ggas think its sweet, they’d come and try it
gotta keep a heat stick right beside me
20 on dubs man it’s hard to hide it
got it in the center console while a n*gga ridin’
if the ticket low enough n*gga i’ma buy it
i done served the game, from the best of them, (best of ’em)
sh*t, we done probably served all the rest up
n*gga i get it in for real, my confession
you ever seen a whole brick of dope, my complexion
big boy [?] shut the f*ck up, don’t get in it
lil cuz with me, he know what the f*ck up, he a gremlin
i just call ’em curry when he pull up, clip extended
i’m immune to it cuz i grew up, in the trenches, (yea)
if she sleep in the trap then that b*tch official, (that’s my baby)
if i ride with the scale then it ain’t no issue, (yea)
n*gga you can weigh it up and serve yourself
i’ll need a ride to the [?] before i need some help
[chorus]
i got use to this
i’ve been doing it for some years, i ain’t new to this
all my b*tches bad, they love me, don’t know who to pick
n*ggas mad that i’m winning, they know who they is, yea, ay
n*ggas mad that i’m winning, they know who they is, yea, ay

[outro]
got another one will

- babyface ray lyrics

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