Drake – Used To (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Drake – Used To (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics
Used To
Drake (feat. Lil Wayne)
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    "Used To." - Drake (feat. Lil Wayne)

    Album: If You're Reading This It's Too Late
    Track No: 11
    Yeah, sound, sound, sound
    Yeah, real 6 side shit
    Sickos, aw man
    Yeah, when you get to where I'm at
    You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at
    Everytime they talkin' it's behind your back
    Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack
    They gonna say your name on them airwaves
    They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap
    Jewels look like I found a motherfucking treasure map
    And ain't tell no one where the fuck it's at
    Shout out to the G's from the ends
    We don't love no girls from the ends
    I'ma hit 'em with the wham once again
    I'ma always end up as a man in the end, dawg
    It's just apparent every year
    Only see the truth when I'm starin' in the mirror
    Lookin' at myself like there it is there
    Yeah, like, there it is there, man, woo
    I ain't tryna chance it
    I be with the bands like a **** went to Jackson State or Grambling
    Young Nick Cannon with a snare drum, dancing
    Watch the way I handle it
    Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit
    She know I'm the man with it
    With the bands like I must've went to Clark went, to Hampton
    I ain't playin' with it
    I ain't felt the pressure in a little while
    It's gon' take some getting used to (What you say?)
    Floatin' all through the city with the windows down
    Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?)
    They never told me when you get the crown
    It's gon' take some getting used to (What you say?)
    New friends all in they old feelings, now
    They don't love you like they used to, man
    Way more gully, gully than buddy, buddy
    Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothing
    You don't understand I'm the one they wanna hear from
    You don't understand that it's me or nothing
    Yeah, I'm fucking glowing up
    Shaq postin' up on **** that I used to have posters of
    Real quick man, you couldn't have hated that
    Let's be real ****, you couldn't have made it that, woo
    Dance, I dance, watch me dance
    You fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced
    After this drop I got new demands
    Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then
    Make sure the plane got a phone now
    So when we 'bout to land I can call to tell the woes I'm home now
    Tell them link up at the valet at the Hazy
    Think I got the shit that had the city goin' crazy
    I ain't felt the pressure in a little while
    It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?)
    Floatin' all through the city with the windows down
    Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?)
    They never told me when you get the crown
    It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?)
    New friends all in they old feelings now
    They don't love you like they used to, man
    When you get to where the fuck I'm at
    You gotta remind 'em about where you been
    About all of the money that done came and went
    About the two cents I ain't ever spent
    When they say you too famous to pack a gat
    I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from
    Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone
    Steppin' on a Swisher roach like a steppin' stone
    Goin' at a **** throat like a herringbone
    Boy do I smell beef? Mmh, pheromones
    Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns
    Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron
    Suck a **** dick for a iPhone 6
    Fuck my **** Terry for a new Blackberry
    You can get buried for an ounce of Katy Perry
    I was only 5 and still remember the drought in '87
    Lord, tell them bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em
    I ain't got no time
    Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence
    I'm fuckin' her mind
    I got, mind control over Deebo
    Parmesan my Panino
    Promethizine over Pinot
    And when my blood start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch
    I ain't felt the pressure in a little while
    It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?)
    Floatin' all through the city with the windows down
    Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?)
    They never told me when you get the crown
    It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?)
    New friends all in they old feelings now
    They don't love you like they used to, man
    Yeah, they don't love you like they used to (What you say?)
    In the city with the windows down
    Like I used to (What you say?)
    Like I, take some gettin' used to (What you say?)
    Man, they don't love you like they used to, man

    Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, D. Carter, Quentin Miller, K. Samir, E. Oshunrinde & M. Giombini.

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