What Ya Used To (feat. Hit-Boy)

A youngin' got the car with the crib

Really get it how I live like this ain't what ya used to

Somebody finna open up the door

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

And shorty says she wanna take a trip

Got a pool, take a dip, like this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Rockie ball without those gems

Magic get 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 all 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 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 all real legends do the same thing twice

Got a DC bitch that love to use the word syce

And every time I hit it then she wear a **** ice

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

I'ma keep rolling up and I'ma keep pouring up, yup

A youngin' got the car with the crib

Really get it how I live like this ain't what ya used to

Somebody finna open up the door

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

And shorty says she wanna take a trip

Got a pool, take a dip, like this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

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

You could talk about a come up 'cause the youngin' been about it

Could tell you about the hustle 'cause I always been around it

Into every situation trying to get some ends up out it

At seventeen my bitch was thirty-five, I had a vet

It's how I'm living and the boy ain't even made it yet

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, she don't even sing

Home girl hating on her, she might intervene

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

Young **** winning on this side

Showing love but we don't ever dick ride

A youngin' got the car with the crib

Really get it how I live like this ain't what ya used to

Somebody finna open up the door

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

And shorty says she wanna take a trip

Got a pool, take a dip, like this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

I say these hating ass **** can't ruffle my feathers

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 shout cold games

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

I'm taking trips to Japan, everything's stitched by the hand

My whole team on fire, ****, NBA jam

Screaming, HS87, HS87

Me and all my youngin's about that Fetty, all about that Fetty

Guap, lean or cheddar out the deli, get in line, we the shit, boy

Come and lead a life with young Rockie and Hit-Boy, bitch

A youngin' got the car with the crib

Really get it how I live like this ain't what ya used to

Somebody finna open up the door

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

And shorty says she wanna take a trip

Got a pool, take a dip, like this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

A youngin' got the car with the crib

Really get it how I live like this ain't what ya used to

Somebody finna open up the door

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

And shorty says she wanna take a trip

Got a pool, take a dip, like this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to

Nah, this ain't what ya used to