DC The Don - USED TO IT lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - USED TO IT lyrics]
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) i realized first, you get that loot
Then you can get control (Hm-m)
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)