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Used to This (feat. TITG) Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Dave
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: David LaRue




Black Dave - Used to This (feat. TITG) Lyrics
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So. Uh... Chasing the bag they not used to this
Making these racks they not used to this (All right, yea)
Chasing a bag
Chasing a bag
Uh
Yea
Check
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Niggas be talking they shit like they want it
All my niggas in love with blue hundreds
Where I come from outside you know it ain't sunny
F*ck on black bitches and f*ck on snow bunnies
Talk out ya ass and bitch it ain't funny
Get to the money quick just like some pussy
I know ima star but it's rude to keep lookin
Ran up the decimals just like I'm dewey
I'm gone by the pound while I'm smoking this hookah
You said that you gang but you know you can't fool us
I came from the slaves now my chains at the jeweler
I ain't toting no gun, I'm surrounded by security
They wanna see all of my pointers
These bitches they say I'm the one
I get to the cash I need funds
I balled now I went one and done
Balled now I went one and done, they showing me love, bitch I'm hotter than the sun
That nigga was showing me love, then he crossed up, contemplating shooting guns
I cannot believe you crossed up, damn you f*cked up, I cut the grass to see the snakes
I cannot f*ck with the hate, I'm making my way, time is money so I ain't late
We was hungry we lived off the backend
My mind wasn't right I was lacking
My bros give me bread I can't take it
Cause I hate takin pieces of they fractions
After that year was never caught lacking
I stand in the middle of traffic
These niggas they wan see my head down
Told them pussies no way that'll happen
Making these racks they not used to this
Getting this bag they not usedd to this
BlackDave on the map they not used to this
F*cking these hoes they not used to this
Can't f*ck with her if she has hissy fits
She like when I dance so she call me Chris
She eat up my cum like she eating grits
Make her scream and I only put in the tip
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag
Making a milli
They told me relax
I wanna get it
They pulling me back
Why is you mad
Why is you sad
Roll with my niggas
We running a race
Straight to the money
We switching the pace
Told you before
I ain't talking again
Dave in the booth
Fizzy coping a Benz
Yeah we just hop in a Benz
Riding we roll in the ends
Cooling we f*cking on tens
You do not bend
You wanna ride the wave
You wanna hop in and play
Switching a phase
Bitches they fishing for money
Laughing she thinking funny
That you do not have any money
Nigga you broke as a hoe
Praying I smoke and I tote
Gimme the gas and I go go go go
Leave me alone
Can't you see I'm in my zone zone zone
I'm chasing the what
Chasing a bag they not used to this (Okay), making the racks they not used to this
(Yea yea)
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
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English

So. Uh... Chasing the bag they not used to this
Making these racks they not used to this (All right, yea)
Chasing a bag
Chasing a bag
Uh
Yea
Check
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Niggas be talking they shit like they want it
All my niggas in love with blue hundreds
Where I come from outside you know it ain't sunny
F*ck on black bitches and f*ck on snow bunnies
Talk out ya ass and bitch it ain't funny
Get to the money quick just like some pussy
I know ima star but it's rude to keep lookin
Ran up the decimals just like I'm dewey
I'm gone by the pound while I'm smoking this hookah
You said that you gang but you know you can't fool us
I came from the slaves now my chains at the jeweler
I ain't toting no gun, I'm surrounded by security
They wanna see all of my pointers
These bitches they say I'm the one
I get to the cash I need funds
I balled now I went one and done
Balled now I went one and done, they showing me love, bitch I'm hotter than the sun
That nigga was showing me love, then he crossed up, contemplating shooting guns
I cannot believe you crossed up, damn you f*cked up, I cut the grass to see the snakes
I cannot f*ck with the hate, I'm making my way, time is money so I ain't late
We was hungry we lived off the backend
My mind wasn't right I was lacking
My bros give me bread I can't take it
Cause I hate takin pieces of they fractions
After that year was never caught lacking
I stand in the middle of traffic
These niggas they wan see my head down
Told them pussies no way that'll happen
Making these racks they not used to this
Getting this bag they not usedd to this
BlackDave on the map they not used to this
F*cking these hoes they not used to this
Can't f*ck with her if she has hissy fits
She like when I dance so she call me Chris
She eat up my cum like she eating grits
Make her scream and I only put in the tip
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag
Making a milli
They told me relax
I wanna get it
They pulling me back
Why is you mad
Why is you sad
Roll with my niggas
We running a race
Straight to the money
We switching the pace
Told you before
I ain't talking again
Dave in the booth
Fizzy coping a Benz
Yeah we just hop in a Benz
Riding we roll in the ends
Cooling we f*cking on tens
You do not bend
You wanna ride the wave
You wanna hop in and play
Switching a phase
Bitches they fishing for money
Laughing she thinking funny
That you do not have any money
Nigga you broke as a hoe
Praying I smoke and I tote
Gimme the gas and I go go go go
Leave me alone
Can't you see I'm in my zone zone zone
I'm chasing the what
Chasing a bag they not used to this (Okay), making the racks they not used to this
(Yea yea)
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
Chasing a bag they not used to this, making the racks they not used to this
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Writer: David LaRue
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