Used2It lyrics

[Intro]
(Nephilim)
Uh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh?
Huh (Yeah)
Whole lot of Choppa' been here, y'all already know that
Y'all already know what the f*ck goin' on, we in that, droppin' one

[Chorus]
We gon' make it a movie like Get Out
n*ggas not on the team gotta sit out
My hoe's be textin' my phone, where I been at
Told her, "I'm too high on a plane"
My n*ggas they too fly, they ain't change
I'm totin' on two 9's, wreck his face
They makin' up new lies on my name
We pullin' up two deep, on your gang
Talk 'bout what you n*ggas wanna do?
'Member back in school, they ain't know my name
Now these b*tches tryna get some views

[Post-Chorus]
n*gga for the music, I go insane
I know I'm a youngin, don't get it confused
Had to put a whole lot of f*ckin' pain in gettin' this money n*gga, but I'm used to it (Used to it)

[Verse]
Name a n*gga my height, they is not better
I pull up in a Louie Vuitton sweater
f*ck a b*tch wit' a kid, I'm a mom getter
Stay with sticks, yeah, I tote the Baton better
Had to ice up the wrist, see the time better
f*cked a Barbie, got Nicki Minaj in her
Bro don't know how to act when that .9 hit him
On the floor got 'em beggin' for oxygen
n*gga's heard your new sh*t, they ain't rock wit' it
But that stick make 'em lean wit' it, rock wit' it
Oh, he wearing a chain? He get shot wit' it
If your music don't hit, n*gga stop dissin'
n*gga's broke in the crib and won't stop b*tchin'
I'm the top dog, he leave with his top missin'
Since I been in my go, b*tch, I'm not missin'
(Missin')
[Chorus]
We gon' make it a movie like Get Out
n*gga's not on the team gotta sit out
My hoe's be textin' my phone, where I been at
Told her I'm too high on a plane
My n*ggas they too fly, they ain't change
I'm tottin' on two 9's, wreck his face
They makin' up new lies on my–
New 9's wreck his face–
Too high on a plane
My n*ggas they too fly, they ain't change
I'm totin' on two 9's, wreck his face
They makin' up new lies on my name
We pullin' up two deep, on your gang
Talk 'bout what you n*ggas wanna do?
'Member back in school, they ain't know my name
Now these b*tches tryna get some views (Tryna get some views)

[Outro]
Music, I go insane (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of f*ckin' pain (Whole lot of pa– uh, yeah)