Lyrics Used To - C5, DCMBR

Used To

I’m not the type of nigga that you used to
She say I get around yea I used to
Now I can show you something that you never seen
I can give you something you ain’t used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
I would tell you that I’m different but that’ll be cliché
I’m from North Oakland but my family from BK
I only know what I say, no he say she say
But if she say, «it's dope dick» believe what she say
I’ma dope boy duffle bag no brief case
I speak franks, l’ma keep it frank with you
Going dutch the first date with you
See what mind state is you
Mad cause I got the number from you but I ain’t hit you
I’m not your ex dude and I’m probably not your next
But she want my mind, body and my flesh
Let it speak for me I don’t talk about the sex
Think he got throat cancer how he talking out his neck
In your ear like a bluetooth with that hot ass breath
Talking this that, need a tic-tac
See me, I just get racks I ain’t with the riff raff
Type of nigga drive you crazy give you whiplash
I’m not the type of nigga that you used to
She say I get around yea I used to
Now I can show you something that you never seen
I can give you something you ain’t used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
Used to get around like the merry go
Shorty wanna be my main she don’t wanna share me though
Cause she know it do it big, Lil Terrio
Don’t compare me cause if he Ali, I guess I’m Larry Holmes
See me they like there he go
Same nigga, from the block, 59
Baby I’m just getting rich won’t die trying
Bob Lee Swagger in the cuts if a cop try me
Gotta keep a shooter close, turn your nigga to a ghost
Baby I’ma UFO, something you ain’t never seen
When I play guitar only time I do the second string
I was pulling 30 year olds when I was 17
Thinking like a 30 year old, I was 17
I’ma preemie baby
You used to that 87, I’ma preme baby
5 top of the line
Not the fella from the club that you gave your number to that keep stalking
your line
I’m not the type of nigga that you used to
She say I get around yea I used to
Now I can show you something that you never seen
I can give you something you ain’t used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
What you used to I’m not what you used to
Girl I love the way u bounce with it
She keep it in control just like you hit amounts with it
I tell her don’t come here in nothing but them house slippers
Cause as soon as she step in them clothes go all missing
I keep her dripping
I keep it different
She on some love me now cause I do everything he didn’t
She probably also fuck with holding keys to the Benz
You ain’t used to it I keep it consistent
Consistent
Turn me up I know you love the sound
Of when we go down, down, down
Pick it up it and get wet up
Won’t stop til I drown, drown, drown
Throw it up I know you fed up
Lame niggas they won’t let up
Baby girl need that new shit
You ain’t used to it I prove it, yea
C5 and DCMBR
You ain’t used to it
I could change your whole life
Shawty too widdit
Now ya boo missing
There ain’t no nigga like me girl I’m too different
There ain’t no nigga like C5 we up on another level in the sky
With the stars
You ain’t used to it
You ain’t used to it
Yea yea!