How I Used to Be* lyrics

by

Young Thug



Lyrics from snippet

[Pre-Chorus]
Okay, ice cold temperatures
I got million dollar signatures
Okay, f*ck around with that cheddar, I'll leave you missin', on my daddy
I got diamonds and I'm testin' 'em
I got a b*tch that's gon' lie and gon' cry and gon' die just for me
Slime gon' take yo' life, dawg (Big bag)

[Chorus]
I'ma let God be the Judge, tell him how I used to be (I got racks)
Hop in the back seat and let him take the wheel (Big bag)
Three hunnid racks to the judge, we made a deal
I got all my pockets swole before I signed a deal

[Verse]
They think it's a pay day
Take a b*tch on a vaca' (b*tch on a vaca')
f*ck her, then make her vacate (Then make her vacate)
Private jet on the next day (Private jet on the next day)
f*ck on top of the covers (Top of the covers)
Got my game from Pimp C (Got my game from Pimp C)
I got stain and you dig, ayy
I left his brain in the driveway
[Pre-Chorus]
Okay, ice cold temperatures
I got million dollar signatures
Okay, f*ck around with that cheddar, I'll leave you missin', on my daddy
I got diamonds and I'm testin' 'em
I got a b*tch that's gon' lie and gon' cry and gon' die just for me
Slime gon' take yo' life, dawg (Big bag)

[Chorus]
I'ma let God be the Judge, tell him how I used to be (I got racks)
Hop in the back seat and let him take the wheel (Big bag)
Three hunnid racks to the judge, we made a deal
I got all my pockets swole before I signed a deal
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