DC The Don

Used To It
I'm the same one so get use to it Never really had nobody tryna hold me down, baby, I'm used to it It ain't nothin' left for me sittin' 'round in the ground, baby, I flew to it Only thing I got is my ego holdin' me down, baby, that's the truth Runnin' out of breath I had to slow down for the long run You said I'm a addict, baby, but it takes one to know one Prescription pills they layin' on the table, thought that you was over meds But whenever I'm sober, I'on wanna talk, I'on like no one That's the truth now so get use to it I'm the same one so get use to it Swear to God, it ain't no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that's the truth to it We can blow the roof up off the place, I don't give a fuck, baby, I'm all for it Feelin' dazed that I ain't have nobody else I could call, I'm ballin' like a small fort (Hmm-hmm) And it's slowly fuckin' with my head now Used to say that I ain't really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now Now your iPhone got a lot of texts, goin' green, they ain't bein' read now For the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I'll say it now (Ooh, grah) (Ooh, grah) Extensions, woah, glizzys, woah I just, get my guap, and I rock and roll Money, on the table, money on the floor These bitches tryna get back in, told the ho go lock the door Diamonds, on me, shit, I just pick and roll (Grah) Letras de cancionesI realized first, you get that loot, then you can get control (Hmm) No grudges, I ain't been aggravated no more Finally found a bitch that want something better for me, let's go So them prank calls don't mean shit to me no more And that love letter don't mean shit to me no more Runnin' out of breath I had to slow down for the long run You said I'm a addict, baby, but it takes one to know one Prescription pills they layin' on the table, thought that you was over meds But whenever I'm sober, I'on wanna talk, I'on like no one That's the truth now so get use to it I'm the same one so get use to it Swear to God, it ain't no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that's the truth to it We can blow the roof up off the place, I don't give a fuck, baby, I'm all for it Feelin' dazed that I ain't have nobody else I could call, I'm ballin' like a small fort And it's slowly fuckin' with my head now Used to say that I ain't really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now Now your iPhone got a lot of texts, goin' green, ain't bein' read now For the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I'll say it now (Ooh, grah) (Grah) From Letras Mania