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used to this - lil jayjay lyrics

(intro)
so many n*ggas dying it’s not sad no more
i guess i got used to this sh*t
(hook)
so many n*ggas dying, it’s not sad no more, i guess i got used to this sh*t
k!lled so many n*ggas, i don’t feel bad no more, i guess i can say it’s lit
so many dead homies, and it’s sad because i can’t pay them no visit
shorty not even reading my messages, i can’t believe this b*tch
but i guess i can leave her, i don’t even need her
n*ggas try to rob me, they don’t no i keep the heater
let the glizzy sing like an r&b singer
i’m always the captain, lil n*gga, i’m a leader
we running this sh*t like a 400 meter
my sh*t gon’ blast through the speakers
shot him so many times, he not getting saved by no procedure
(verse)
i’m not tryna od, never popping percs or sipping codeine
i need the money like it is some protein
i got your girl in the sheets, you know that she moaning
i be wearing gucci and shorty f*ck with my clothing
choppa turn him to chris brown how that n*gga be dancing
the murder for fun, when we k!ll him, we laughing
i’m on my grind, i’m tryna get my mama a mansion
n*ggas be acting, these n*ggas be capping
low self esteem, shawty fill herself with plastic
i feel like steve nash, all these b*tches i be passing
choppa got good aim, i’m always hitting my target
shorty off the molly, she moving r*t*rded
bullets like kd, they cannot be guarded
light up a blunt, smell like a n*gga just farted
(hook)
so many n*ggas dying, it’s not sad no more, i guess i got used to this sh*t
k!lled so many n*ggas, i don’t feel bad no more, i guess i can say it’s lit
so many dead homies, and it’s sad because i can’t pay them no visit
shorty not even reading my messages, i can’t believe this b*tch
but i guess i can leave her, i don’t even need her
n*ggas try to rob me, they don’t no i keep the heater
let the glizzy sing like an r&b singer
i’m always the captain, lil n*gga, i’m a leader
we running this sh*t like a 400 meter
my sh*t gon’ blast through the speakers
shot him so many times, he not getting saved by no procedure
(outro)
we put a n*gga on a t*shirt
old money, n*gga, like a senior
never followed rules, didn’t listen to the teacher
it cost a hunnid if a n*gga want a feature
gang, gang

- lil jayjay lyrics

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