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Cum inside me These niggas got Chapo conversations And Pablo dreams out here. Be careful what you ask for, niggas. Some of you niggas couldn't even handle this shit, Ya dig? Free niggas shit for real, Cashville, what up, Dawg? Ten toes down with this shit. Hands really in it, ya dig? Sorry, I don't need for you to shoot for Me You cannot come back in if you been Out the loop with me Nigga, we far from Friends, I don't care if you hoop with me Bitches can't wait to try to jump inside this Coupe with me pulled up doin' two miles an Hour Bitches standin' on miles of power Chickens Dumpin' these bitches in flour I'm in a skillet Pan I'm on my Ted DiBiase, I want a Million again I got that feelin' again I got My hands in the sand I gave that mail To the man I put them bales in the Van I just came up with this plan I Cannot wait 'til they land I cannot wait to Expand I do not wait on commands I am Not takin' no chance I do not know if They fans I been trappin' here for years, You should be used to me I'm in rotation With that sack, how many of y'all can say That? Bitch, I been trappin' here for years, you Should be used to me I'm in rotation with That pack, how many of y'all can say that? I got some plugs in position, think they usin' Me I told my plug, "Stay consistent or you Losin' me" I been trappin' here for years, You should be used to me I'm not tryna Hear what you say you gon' do for me Yeah, count me out and that shit kept on Boostin' me Tryna figure out why your bitch keep On choosin' me Social media, I swear this shit's Amusin' me Just like Chapo, the only one can Get through to me I pulled up with a Big bag of hundreds Split the whole bag among Us I gave a few bags to runners Droppin' The rest off myself I gotta invest in myself I'm puttin' this vest on myself I'm makin' this Mess by myself Y'all niggas settle for what's left Hate on me under your breath Y'all hoes dancin' With death Y'all forgettin' I'm a chef and I Been bakin' this cake I been loadin' and unloadin' And ain't had no mistakes I'm just rollin', Rollin', rollin', bitch, I ain't got no brakes I Been trappin' here for years, you should be used To me I'm in rotation with that sack, How many of y'all can say that? Bitch, I been trappin' here for years, you should Be used to I'm in rotation with that pack, how many of Y'all can say that? I got some plugs in position, think they usin' Me I told my plug, "Stay consistent or you Losin' me" I been trappin' here for years, You should be used to me I'm not tryna Hear what you say you gon' do for me I done came up from crumbs I'm really from The slums Really my heart is numb Really this War is won Really this that standin' out with The pack before the sun Runnin' the cars and All of that, let me show you how it's Done Can't show you where to get it Or Where I got it from told you how I Did it Now go and find you one I Showed you how to get it Now go and Buy you some I told you I was with It Y'all thought that I was done Bitch, I been trappin' here for years, you should be Used to me I'm in rotation with that sack, How many of y'all can say that? Bitch, I been trappin' here for years, you should Be used to me I'm in rotation with that pack, how many of Y'all can say that? I got some plugs in position, think they usin' Me I told my plug, "Stay consistent or you Losin' me" I been trappin' here for years, You should be used to me I'm not tryna Hear what you say you gon' do for me
Young Buck — Use to Me
«Use to Me» — Young Buck. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:07. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
