| Man fuck these niggas
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| Make me wish that I ain’t tryin' to fuck with these niggas
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| And you ain’t gotta fuck with me nigga
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| Don’t be mad 'cause these fans feel in love with me nigga
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| Still the same nigga that’s wishing the same position
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| Recking every song harder ain’t the same collision
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| Had dreams of a daughter had to change my visions
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| When my auntie got killed, man this pain a killer
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| I call her after every show
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| Had to let her know how a boy feel, why she had to go
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| In the minute that she went, and what am I supposed to do without
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| The time that we ain’t spent, I had plans I was gonna throw a party for her
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| Now that party turned into a funeral
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| I seen alot of pain you hear my music then you should know
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| I’m too real for rap niggas and these industry hoes
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| I kinda feel for these niggas so in love with the dough
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| Playing hard but when the camera off is straight up hoe
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| I probably seem like the nigga that be all about hoes
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| I love pussy but shit that ain’t all I know
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| My mind all caged up used to be on doze
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| Straight hooping with my niggas, now I’m buying some clothes
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| To deal with the pain ain’t sayin' where I might go
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| Out here show my fam' we good so I got go
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| By myself shedding tears hurt 'cause I can’t show
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| How a nigga really feel 'cause I got 2 shows
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| This bitch talkin' 'bout I’m cocky man but she don’t know
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| And this hennesy making me wanna kill this hoe
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| 'Cause she smiled at a nigga and my teeth ain’t show
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| She on twitter talking down my emotions blow
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| Say my emotions blow, damn shit
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| And now I’m screaming at my phone like bitch do you know how it feel
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| For it to take a nigga 22 years to make me
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| And switch your pops and folks that look like him
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| And have an auntie like your mommy she was your best friend
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| She help your get your first car, help you furnish your crib
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| Get your girlfriend a job, helped you out through shit
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| Dressed your sister up for prom, help you manage your chips
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| And you turn around and lose her in the same damn year
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| Time and time I’m thinking damn, what if I was there
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| I probably could’ve told her husband that it wasn’t fair
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| And to think about their little girls
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| Before he pulled the trigger on her then he killed himself
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| And deep inside I’m kinda feeling like it’s my fault
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| If she wasn’t helping be she could’ve been at home more
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| Doing things that married people supposed to do
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| It’s killing me 'cause I just got so damn close to you
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| And everybody calling, telling me to stay strong
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| And it’s the reason why I always wanna be alone
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| You get to love a person then you turn around they gone
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| I guess she goin' home, ye
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| I guess she goin' home
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| I guess she goin' home
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| I used to be a use to
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| I used to be a use to
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| I used to be a use to
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| I used to grind in the dirt
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| I used to cry 'til it hurt
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| I will look up to the heavens
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| When is my time gonna come
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| I used to be a use to
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| But I never got use to
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| Being what I use to be
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| Say I used to be a use to
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| But I never got use to
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| Being what I use to be |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Use To Be , by - Kirko Bangz. Song from the album Procrastination Kills 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп