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mike hondo - used to this lyrics

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[intro: mike hondo]
you know (you know)
summer ’19
it’s my year (ah)
(mike hondo, baby)

[hook: mike hondo]
baby girl, man this life, i got used to this
all these rocks up in my hands, i got used to this
mamma keep on askin’ me “why, why i’m doing this?”
mamma, cause all of these bands, i got used to this

[verse 1: mike hondo]
all these b-tches dubbing me, they a fool for this
cause, when the tape drop, they gon’ dance to it
baby, let yo waist rock, get low to this
baby girl, i can not dance, cause i’m totin’ it
this my third drink, girl, and i’m feelin’ it
when you look me in my eyes, what you see and sh-t?
just move yo waistline when i beat it quick

[hook: mike hondo]
baby girl, man this life, i got used to this
all these rocks up in my hands, i got used to this
mamma keep on askin’ me “why, why i’m doing this?”
mamma, cause all of these bands, i got used to this

[verse 2: mike hondo]
po’ me up another cup, cause i’m losing it
yeah, i’m stuck up in my ways, i got used to this
never give a b-tch my heart, they keep on using it
cause when it rains and pours, we’ll stand together
you know that we have each other
you can stand under my umbrella
you can stand under my umbrella
baby girl, i’ma be here forever
countin’ racks, smokin’ packs, just stackin’ cheddar
ten toes down with you any weather
so, girl will you ride? girl i hope you know better
cause, you f-ckin’ with a star, ain’t no regular breda
hold it down when times are hard
cause, the times will get better
when she look me in my eyes, man her p-ssy get wetter
she say her heart cold, so i gave her my sweater
if you ever want the beef, man i call up my brotha
always posted in the field is what i do for this
always carryin’ a tool is what i do for this
take you out ya birkin bag, get some newer sh-t

[hook: mike hondo]
baby girl, man this life, i got used to this
all these rocks up in my hands, i got used to this
mamma keep on askin’ me “why, why i’m doing this?”
mamma, cause all of these bands, i got used to this

[verse 3: stackz mula]
i smoke that good, just to get in my zone
n-ggas want [?]
and they aim for my dome
used to pitched rocks if i see a opp
he runnin’ bases, yeah we send him home
i po a four, watch me pop a sip
pull off that lot when i score a dip
lately i been thinkin’ bout a wraith
lately i been thinkin’ outta state
touch bands while i view the waves
used to watch for d’s on the interstate
new drip set what it figure skate



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