What Ya Used To Lyrics - Singles - Rockie Fresh

Again got the car with the crib 

Really get it how I live, this ain't what you used to 

Somebody finna open up the door 

Got the Louis on the floor like this ain't what you used to 

A shorty says she wanna take a trip, got a pool take a dip 

Like this ain't what you used to 

Nah, this ain't what you used to 

Nah, this ain't what you used to 

Racquetball without those gems, magic gets made when the lights get dim 

And shorty ass fat but her waist real slim, might get a Evo or a X5M 

Roll with the winners where the winters ain't cold 

We chasing the heat while we traveling the globe 

Waking up to breakfast, got the Gucci on the robe 

And the diamonds in the bezel like they cutting on the store 

What you wanna do, you and your crew 

You're coming through, come spend the night 

You living right, might change your life 

Money ain't a thing, I could clearly pay the price 

And nah the real legends do the same thing twice 

Got a DC ' bitch that loves to use the word slice 

And every time I hit it then she wearing nigga ice 

She said that we bad but I ain't taking her advice 

I'mma keep rolling up and I'mma keep pulling up 

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If I tell you that I got it then don't even doubt it 

Talk about a comma cause the youngin been about it 

I tell you 'bout the hustle cause I always been right at it 

Into every situation tried to get some ends about it 

At 17 my bitch was 35, I had a vet 

It's how I'm living and that boy ain't even made a check 

They ask me how much would I put up on the placing bets 

I would bet everything, I knew I'll always be a king 

Shorty fell in love, it was just a fling 

She be in the lab, show a nigga sing 

Home girl hating on her, she might intervene 

Back of my mind I'm just hoping that they do the team 

Young niggas winning on this side, so in love but you'll never dig right 

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I say these hating ass niggas can't ruffle my fathers 

Or touch on my leathers 

Success is my mental, looking at all my endeavors 

She poppin' it steady, I swear that I'm ready 

To lock it down, give her life like she Martin and Eddy 

They yelling young and the realest cause I show cold? 

Tsunami all on these bitches, you niggas just make it rain 

I'm taking trips to Japan, everything's? at hand 

My whole team on fire, nigga, NBA jam 

Screaming HS87, HS87 

Me and my youngins about that fetty, all about that fetty 

Guap, lean or cheddar out the deli, get in line 

We the shit, boy, coming lead a life with young Rodney and Hit-Boy, bitch 

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