Used To - Guri Lahoria

(You didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened & That we where nothing & I don't even need your love But you treat me like a stranger & That feels so rough) Remember I was broke Remember we was sleeping on the floor We ain't going back nomo Remember I was tryina fuck with folks They ain't wanna fuck wimme So I went my own way Then I went and up the score Scorin on these haters like a free throw Now these pretty lil bitches turn to freak hoes Now the way that I been living Make a killin while I'm chillin They say life a game of chess I got the cheat codes Look at life it took a turn and now we eatin Killing all these verses yea I'm sum like a demon Coming from the bottom gave em something to believe in Blood sweat and tears frm the morning to the evening Lotta sacrifice Lotta rolled dice Lotta long nights It ain't been nun nice Me give up hell naw boi sike Lotta new ice hell yea I just might (ice ice) Might just spare him ust depending how I'm feeling Coulda fucked ya bitch but she was getting in her feelings Running up the money gotta run it through the ceiling Pop it all in a nigga face till he feel me They gone have kill me I ain't stoppin shit Remember I was down tryina come up off a lick Having conversations w my patnas bout a brick Hope my moms forgive me I'm just tryina get rich Tryina get paid Time to get paid Now these lil bitches choosin tryina have my baby Couple years ago same bitches wouldn't phase me Look at how the money got these bitches going crazy Swear this shit crazy Real trench baby 10 years old w a lil 380 Always in the streets tryina get it on the daily Still up in the hood swear to god this shit made me Did a 360 now the shit changin Dreams come true you just gotta have patience They ain't wanna fwm back when I was broke Now you just somebody that a nigga use to know Bitch (You didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened & That we where nothing & I don't even need your love But you treat me like a stranger & That feels so rough You didn't have to cut me off Make out like it never happened & That we where nothing & I don't even need your love But you treat me like a stranger & That feels so rough)

That old phone of mine, 2: 39, AM When I got the call Half asleep Thought it was a dream, But it wasn't afterall That old dog of yours Sitting on the porch Waits for you to come home Little does he know That you won't Be walking through that door I just leave him alone 'Cause lettin' go don't come that easily Most of the time, I can get by It's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone That old rocking chair Sitting over there It don't rock no more And that old six string Ain't played a thing Been a while since it's hummed a chord I just leave 'em alone cause lettin' go Don't come that easily Most of the time I can get by, it's just a little hard on me But I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to you bein' gone There's a lot of things in this whole world I can stand But when it comes to losin' you I just can't... Yeah, but I'm gettin' used to that old truck of yours, Sittin' out in the drive I'm gettin' used to you not bein' there At church on Sunday night I'm gettin' used to the radio playin' Without you singin' along But I'll never get used to No, I'll never used to you bein' gone Yeah, bein' gone I'm never gettin' used to you bein' gone