Use to Be

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Use to Be by MO3

Use to Be Lyrics

I used to be broke couldn't buy nothin to eat
Same old clothes same shoes on my feet
Damn I hate wearin the same shoes every week
Do you know how it feel when you ain't got nowhere to sleep
That used to be me

I used to be broke
Used to be broke
Not no more
Not no more
Young nigga on
Yeah ho I'm on
You can feel it in my song
Tell em that I'm gone
Tell them haters that I'm gone

2 Years later
I'm still the same nigga
North Dallas baby
Forest Lane nigga
13030
I used to slang with the dealers
Niggas say they gon murder me
Well they still ain't did it
Fuck you waitin on nigga
Take a nigga down
Way, way down
Shit ain't been the same
Since the youngin came around
They say I fucked up the game
That's why they hate me now
Ak 100 rounds
Take a nigga out
Lay him down, lay him down
Tell em I ain't have no money
Boy I used to bathe in the sink
Mama was workin I'm hustlin I need it
I used to eat noodles with barbeque weenies
Now it's whatever like steak fettuccine
That Porsche look a fool and my Rollie on freezy
Just bought a loft in the hills I ain't lyin
I was sleepin in the car now them whips all mine

I used to be broke couldn't buy nothin to eat
Same old clothes same shoes on my feet
Damn I hate wearin the same shoes every week
Do you know how it feel when you ain't got nowhere to sleep
That used to be me

They say count your blessings
So I'ma count this paper
The struggle made me reckless
So I take it out on haters
They say I was stuntin
Oh you shoulda saw they faces
When that top came off that foreign
God damn I know they hate me
Rest in peace Vincet
I'm feelin like DaVinci
Couldn't pay a phone bill
Now a nigga rent paid
Livin like a renegade
Flyin down the interstate
You don't know how to make nothin in the summer
Let me show you how I can demonstrate
Remember I ain't have it
Now the city know I got it
All these god damn deposits
Barely fittin in my pocket
I told Rain fuck a wallet
Bitch I'm pimpin like I'm Scotty
That's why I keep a lil burner on me
Case a ho try to play me too sweet

I used to be broke couldn't buy nothin to eat
Same old clothes same shoes on my feet
Damn I hate wearin the same shoes every week
Do you know how it feel when you ain't got nowhere to sleep
That used to be me

From the album: 4 Indictments