Use To Be Used To by Tunechi Wale Lyrics
[Hook: Jordanne]
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be
VERSE 1 - Freestyle Dada
I used to rob the bank with my nigga jaya
They standing on the ground 40 niggas can't protect us
My duffle bag full of wrapper robbers wanna snitch dat
My bag full of money dat u can't even count dat
I used to be the guy every lady want
They follow me on twitter like their house they all alone
The checkers all black
Black haters black clan
And niggas at the backyard they getting of the dark
I used to put on my blink blink
Together with big jeans
My gal with her pink pink
Together chip link
So u gotta think think
Better u wack wink
Studying all the strip ink
Cos i gat a big thing
I used to do this and do that for wack chickes
Wack bitch pussy asses with fake ticket
I used to call this and call that fat pussy
Laughing all i gatt u claiming to be bootlicker
VERSE 1 - Kwesi Mensah
It wasn't easy with this whole life
So everyday men n i gat to fight
Im on the street with my two straps
Everybody keep watching me
Two chains on my neck
Niggas see me in the club chilling everyday
Selling crokes selling crakes
Cos i money on my mind men
Ant nobody gonna stop
Im in the club every everyday men
Cos i gat doe every doe i gat bottles on
Niggas even can't tell me nothing
Everyday i go hard, in the street searching
Niggas all really want to find me , they trynna define me
Buh they cannot see me
I'm in the hide out selling crakes
Selling dope everyday men
I ain't money everybody taste that
[Hook: Jordanne]
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be
VERSE 1 - Kulli Jay
Uh i try to roll with the niggas, in the city
They been trynna shoot (pow pow)
They getting cracks they selling cracks
To the old mama and they trynna get it
They really wanna get the music higher
We trynna send them class
We dont get allow
We putting earpiece on our heads
Dre beats, we getting crazy on the beat
We really wanna rap
Trynna held to the top
Global the music is sound sower
I hope you really wanna listen to this music
Now lets get patience on this music side
[Hook: Jordanne]
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be
VERSE 1 - Freestyle Dada
I used to rob the bank with my nigga jaya
They standing on the ground 40 niggas can't protect us
My duffle bag full of wrapper robbers wanna snitch dat
My bag full of money dat u can't even count dat
I used to be the guy every lady want
They follow me on twitter like their house they all alone
The checkers all black
Black haters black clan
And niggas at the backyard they getting of the dark
I used to put on my blink blink
Together with big jeans
My gal with her pink pink
Together chip link
So u gotta think think
Better u wack wink
Studying all the strip ink
Cos i gat a big thing
I used to do this and do that for wack chickes
Wack bitch pussy asses with fake ticket
I used to call this and call that fat pussy
Laughing all i gatt u claiming to be bootlicker
VERSE 1 - Kwesi Mensah
It wasn't easy with this whole life
So everyday men n i gat to fight
Im on the street with my two straps
Everybody keep watching me
Two chains on my neck
Niggas see me in the club chilling everyday
Selling crokes selling crakes
Cos i money on my mind men
Ant nobody gonna stop
Im in the club every everyday men
Cos i gat doe every doe i gat bottles on
Niggas even can't tell me nothing
Everyday i go hard, in the street searching
Niggas all really want to find me , they trynna define me
Buh they cannot see me
I'm in the hide out selling crakes
Selling dope everyday men
I ain't money everybody taste that
[Hook: Jordanne]
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be
VERSE 1 - Kulli Jay
Uh i try to roll with the niggas, in the city
They been trynna shoot (pow pow)
They getting cracks they selling cracks
To the old mama and they trynna get it
They really wanna get the music higher
We trynna send them class
We dont get allow
We putting earpiece on our heads
Dre beats, we getting crazy on the beat
We really wanna rap
Trynna held to the top
Global the music is sound sower
I hope you really wanna listen to this music
Now lets get patience on this music side
[Hook: Jordanne]
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I use to be a use to
I used to grind in the dirt
I used to cry to 'til it hurt
I will look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna come
I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to, be
Said I use to be a use to
But I never got use to
Being what I use to be