Babyface Ray - I Got Use to This lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyface Ray - I Got Use to This lyrics]
Yeah, Will
You gettin' nasty with them bitches
Ooh, yeah
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this
(No, I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to choose)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is)
I had to cut some niggas off
They wasn't livin' right
(They wasn't livin' right)
I had to cover a couple bitches
You can't spend the night (Uh, uh uh)
Knowing damn well my bitch find
Out then it's a fight (It's over)
I'ma buy a whole gallon just
Don't drink my Sprite (Don't drink my lean)
I can buy a whole bag and go roll my own
(Roll my own)
I ain't trippin' 'bout the law
No I can hold my own (Solid)
Niggas talkin' real crazy on my telephone
(Fuck up)
Nigga ain't gon' stand for nothing
He be tellin' hoes (Facts) , mm
I done lost money (Money) lost dope
Still ain't lost hope (Nah)
Real life bitches, how life of a boss go
(Boss) niggas pose for pictures
But look crazy in that chalk though
Bitches suck you dry
And when it's over they gon' call you broke
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this
(No, I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to pick)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is) , yeah, ayy
Fuck the other side, free the guys
Read between the lines
Fuck what they be doin' on the 'Gram
Just stay on yo' grind
So much work in here, I hear a car
I get in them blinds (Blinds)
Niggas think it's sweet then come and try it
(Right)
Gotta keep a heat stick right beside me
(On me)
Twenty, all dubs, man it's hard to hide it
(Ha) got it in the center console
While a nigga ridin' (When I'm ridin')
If the ticket low enough, nigga I'ma buy it
(I want it)
I done served the game, from the best of them
(Best of 'em)
Shit, we done probably served all the rest up
(All the rest)
Nigga, I get it in for real, my confession
(My) you ever seen a whole brick of dope
My complexion?
Big boy business, shut the fuck up
Don't get in it
Lil' cuz with me, nut the fuck up
He a gremlin
I just call 'em Curry when he pull up
Clip extended
I'm immune to it 'cause I grew up
In the trenches (yeah)
If she sleep in the trap
Then that bitch official (Oh that's my baby)
If I ride with the scale
Then it ain't no issue (yeah)
Nigga, you can weigh it up and serve yourself
I'll need a ride to the 'Hound
Before I need some help (I'll go back)
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this (I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to pick)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is) , yeah, ayy
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is)
Got another one, Will
You gettin' nasty with them bitches
Ooh, yeah
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this
(No, I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to choose)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is)
I had to cut some niggas off
They wasn't livin' right
(They wasn't livin' right)
I had to cover a couple bitches
You can't spend the night (Uh, uh uh)
Knowing damn well my bitch find
Out then it's a fight (It's over)
I'ma buy a whole gallon just
Don't drink my Sprite (Don't drink my lean)
I can buy a whole bag and go roll my own
(Roll my own)
I ain't trippin' 'bout the law
No I can hold my own (Solid)
Niggas talkin' real crazy on my telephone
(Fuck up)
Nigga ain't gon' stand for nothing
He be tellin' hoes (Facts) , mm
I done lost money (Money) lost dope
Still ain't lost hope (Nah)
Real life bitches, how life of a boss go
(Boss) niggas pose for pictures
But look crazy in that chalk though
Bitches suck you dry
And when it's over they gon' call you broke
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this
(No, I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to pick)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is) , yeah, ayy
Fuck the other side, free the guys
Read between the lines
Fuck what they be doin' on the 'Gram
Just stay on yo' grind
So much work in here, I hear a car
I get in them blinds (Blinds)
Niggas think it's sweet then come and try it
(Right)
Gotta keep a heat stick right beside me
(On me)
Twenty, all dubs, man it's hard to hide it
(Ha) got it in the center console
While a nigga ridin' (When I'm ridin')
If the ticket low enough, nigga I'ma buy it
(I want it)
I done served the game, from the best of them
(Best of 'em)
Shit, we done probably served all the rest up
(All the rest)
Nigga, I get it in for real, my confession
(My) you ever seen a whole brick of dope
My complexion?
Big boy business, shut the fuck up
Don't get in it
Lil' cuz with me, nut the fuck up
He a gremlin
I just call 'em Curry when he pull up
Clip extended
I'm immune to it 'cause I grew up
In the trenches (yeah)
If she sleep in the trap
Then that bitch official (Oh that's my baby)
If I ride with the scale
Then it ain't no issue (yeah)
Nigga, you can weigh it up and serve yourself
I'll need a ride to the 'Hound
Before I need some help (I'll go back)
I got used to this (I got used to this)
Been doing it for some years
I ain't new to this (I ain't new to this)
All my bitches bad, they love me
Don't know who to pick
(Don't know who to pick)
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is) , yeah, ayy
Niggas mad that I'm winning
They know who they is
(They know who they is)
Got another one, Will