
Used To (Double R) YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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[Intro]
Pipe that shit up TnT
Ayo, Dzimi
Double-R Man, It's Double-R, Lil Top (Ouh-ouh)
I been tryna find you inside my heart
[Chorus]
She told me I'm yours too, what I'm used to
Ain't my fault you please me, you feel like I use you
Waves come from Honolulu, but when someone in love, ain't nothin' bigger
(Okay, let's go)
[Reprise]
Bags came in, I done weighed up
Move 'round town in a tank, though
Nine out of ten, I ain't lettin' up
Flyin’ through the city, can’t tame us
Saw you with the gang, got your name with some rep
Knowin’ if you claim, gotta bang, better step
Flag on my right, with my man to my left
Came for to stain, pull the kickdoor, oh
Ridin’ screamin’ fivе in a big four
Hundred round choppa, make the block movе slow
Pussy ass nigga, don’t wan’ trap no more
I come from havin’ less, and I get it
I’m at the top of my business
I’m steady stackin’ my riches
I jump out with no vest in the trenches
I’m screamin’ “Double G Murder”, we kill ‘em, step on a witness
Pipe that shit up TnT
Ayo, Dzimi
Double-R Man, It's Double-R, Lil Top (Ouh-ouh)
I been tryna find you inside my heart
[Chorus]
She told me I'm yours too, what I'm used to
Ain't my fault you please me, you feel like I use you
Waves come from Honolulu, but when someone in love, ain't nothin' bigger
(Okay, let's go)
[Reprise]
Bags came in, I done weighed up
Move 'round town in a tank, though
Nine out of ten, I ain't lettin' up
Flyin’ through the city, can’t tame us
Saw you with the gang, got your name with some rep
Knowin’ if you claim, gotta bang, better step
Flag on my right, with my man to my left
Came for to stain, pull the kickdoor, oh
Ridin’ screamin’ fivе in a big four
Hundred round choppa, make the block movе slow
Pussy ass nigga, don’t wan’ trap no more
I come from havin’ less, and I get it
I’m at the top of my business
I’m steady stackin’ my riches
I jump out with no vest in the trenches
I’m screamin’ “Double G Murder”, we kill ‘em, step on a witness
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