| You say you love me or hate me
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| Is it real or you faking?
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| Lately, I’ve been contemplating
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| Sitting back, getting impatient
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| I ain’t never did nothing wrong
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| And I don’t leave before the money gone
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| Came a long way from kicking doors
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| I’m the same nigga come up in your home
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| I used to juug off the dodos
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| I used to juug off the Metro
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| I used to juug at the Citgo
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| Used to wake up and go kick a door
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| I used to hit the plug for elbows
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| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
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| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
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| I used to do all that
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| I used to juug off the dodos
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| I used to juug off the Metro
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| I used to juug at the Citgo
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| Used to wake up and go kick a door
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| I used to hit the plug for elbows
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| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
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| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
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| I used to do all that
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| I used to, but I got sick of that
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| Fucked your bitch so you can get her back
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| Wait, hit her up in my trap
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| Wait, I used to serve the pack
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| On my block, they out there with the crack
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| Posted at the Shell with the strap
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| Them long nights, who would remember that?
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| And me and Carlos used to pour a zip
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| Now I got pints, you can’t tell her shit
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| My diamonds, they shining like they backlit
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| The chopper make them twist and backflip
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| Stack it and put it in mattress
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| DrugRixh, I should be on Forbes' list
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| I used to dream about all this shit
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| I used to hate that I served nicks
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| But I was never mad, she sucked my dick
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| Used to pull out and bust on her lips
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| Ask your bitch how I don’t like to kiss
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| But she loves to hop in my whip
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| Two-hundred on it, that’s some swerving and shit
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| I used to walk up and down curbs and shit
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| I used to hit about a thousand licks
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| I’m still selling soft and hard, dimes, nicks
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| All that «used to» shit will get you popped quick
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| Bitch
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| You say you love me or hate me
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| Is it real or you faking?
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| Lately, I’ve been contemplating
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| Sitting back, getting impatient
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| I ain’t never did nothing wrong
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| And I don’t leave before the money gone
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| Came a long way from kicking doors
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| I’m the same nigga come up in your home
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| I used to juug off the dodos
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| I used to juug off the Metro
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| I used to juug at the Citgo
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| Used to wake up and go kick a door
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| I used to hit the plug for elbows
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| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
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| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
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| I used to do all that
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| I used to juug off the dodos
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| I used to juug off the Metro
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| I used to juug at the Citgo
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| Used to wake up and go kick a door
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| I used to hit the plug for elbows
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| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
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| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
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| I used to do all that
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| Used to trap at the bus stop by the Eastwyck
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| Used to skip school, teachers said I wouldn’t be shit
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| Gotta sound like Michael Vick, gotta be quick
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| Gotta juug it out, drug, nigga, I’m trying to get rich
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| Riding with Pe$o, he keep the stick
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| Get down or lay down, I’m on my Beanie Sigel shit
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| Fuck the law, you could do a whole lot of illegal shit
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| Hop out with no mask, Jeepers Creepers shit
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| Jump out, I go to work with a dirty stick
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| Get your ass killed in the trap with that counterfeit
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| Buck down, roll down, ain’t used to have shit
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| I bust down the brick, now
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| Used to make flips off the flip phone with flip flops on
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| Pour a deuce in the Fanta and I’m gone
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| Working, working, working, working, working my ringtone
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| I ain’t going nowhere 'til the fiends gone
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| I got me a check to my theme song
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| Drinking that dirty, I need a shoulder to lean on
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| I’m standing in the street, nigga, I never went back home
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| Need to go to school with a backpack and strap on
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| Double cup, MONY POWR RSPT styrofoam
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| You spending money while they fucking calling my phone
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| Used to trap by apartments in the back
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| Black nigga house look like Home Alone
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| You say you love me or hate me
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| Is it real or you faking?
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| Lately, I’ve been contemplating
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| Sitting back, getting impatient
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| I ain’t never did nothing wrong
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| And I don’t leave before the money gone
|
| Came a long way from kicking doors
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| I’m the same nigga come up in your home
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| I used to juug off the dodos
|
| I used to juug off the Metro
|
| I used to juug at the Citgo
|
| Used to wake up and go kick a door
|
| I used to hit the plug for elbows
|
| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
|
| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
|
| I used to do all that
|
| I used to juug off the dodos
|
| I used to juug off the Metro
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| I used to juug at the Citgo
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| Used to wake up and go kick a door
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| I used to hit the plug for elbows
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| Used to walk up and down Candler Road
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| I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
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| I used to do all that |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Used To, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Album song Mony Powr Rspt World Rules, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп