DC The Don
USE TO IT
[Intro]
I'm the same one, so get use to it
Never really had nobody tryna hold me down, baby, I'm used to it
It ain't nothin' left for me, sittin' 'round in the ground, baby, I flew to it
Only thing I got is my ego holdin' me down, baby, that's the truth

[Chorus]
Runnin' out of breath I had to slow down for the long run
You said I'm a addict, baby, but it takes one to know one
Prescription pills they layin' on the table, thought that you was over meds
But whenever I'm sober, I'on wanna talk, I'on like no one
That's the truth now, so get use to it
I'm the same one, so get used to it
Swear to God, it ain't no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that's the truth to it
We can blow the roof up off the place, I don't give a fuck, baby, I'm all for it
Feelin' dazed that I ain't have nobody else that I could call, I'm ballin' like a small forward (Hmm-hmm)
And it's slowly fuckin' with my head now
Used to say that I ain't really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now
Now your iPhone got a lot of texts, goin' green, they ain't bein' read now
For the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I'll say it now (Ooh)

[Post-Chorus]
Grrah (Ooh)
Grrah

[Verse]
Extensions, woah, glizzys, woah
I just get my guap, and then I rock and roll
Money on the table, money on the floor
These bitches tryna get back in, told the ho "go lock the door"
Diamonds on me, shit, I just pick and roll (Grrah)
I realized, first, you get that loot, then you can get control (Hm)
No grudges, I ain't been aggravated no more
Finally found a bitch that really want something better for me, let's go
So them prank calls don't mean shit to me no more
And that love letter don't mean shit to me no more
[Chorus]
Runnin' out of breath I had to slow down for the long run
You said I'm a addict, baby, but it takes one to know one
Prescription pills they layin' on the table, thought that you was over meds
But whenever I'm sober, I'on wanna talk, I'on like no one
That's the truth now, so get use to it
I'm the same one, so get used to it
Swear to God, it ain't no ceiling that could hold me down, baby, that's the truth to it
We can blow the roof up off the place, I don't give a fuck, baby, I'm all for it
Feelin' dazed that I ain't have nobody else that I could call, I'm ballin' like a small forward (Hmm-hmm)
And it's slowly fuckin' with my head now
Used to say that I ain't really care about it, now my eyes bloodshot red now
Now your iPhone got a lot of texts, goin' green, they ain't bein' read now
For the same way that I felt way back then, baby, I'll say it now (Ooh)

[Outro]
Grrah (Ooh)
Grrah