Used 2 - Songtext
von 38 Spesh

Ayo, I′m a nigga that the ghetto fed
False friends got several dead so it's hard to keep a level head
Never cared what the weather says
Middle of the snowstorm, I peddle meds in a yellow sled
Beef don′t settle 'til a fellow bled
Better sleep with a bulletproof sheet and a metal bed
We was never fed deviled eggs
Your bitch got a cute face but shaped like a kettle keg


My hoes make hella bread
Your hoes rock fake Hermès and Donatella threads
How she get that well in bed?
If the bitch said she don't sell pussy, she probably sellin′ head
Might have barrel but never beg
Don′t trust hospitals ever since what they did to my nigga Fred
Jealous friends, don't let it spread
If your bread right, better tread light, they′ll tell the feds

Dope still movin' like it used to (Like it used to)
Fiends still shootin′ like they used to (Let's go, nigga)
Streets ain′t lookin' like they used to (Like it used to)
But I'm still gettin′ money like I
Used to (Still gettin′ money, nigga)
Fake ass niggas I ain't used to (I ain′t used to)
And these bitches ain't lookin′ like they used to (They hoes)
Everybody gon' die, nigga, you too (You too)
One gun ain′t enough, gotta use two (Let's go)

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