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lirik lagu get use 2 the taste – ​​​​iayze


[verse 1]
xans ain’t hard to get used to, baby, just gotta get used to the taste
he smoke out a gram, that’s p**poo, d*mn, lil’ n*gga can’t even get an eighth
lil’ n*gga, who you? i gotta do you if you not coming around with the gang
i think it’s voodoo when she be all on my noodle, she say she don’t wanna lose me
her new n*gga says he cool, but i’m cooler
mike amiri, but i mix it with gucci
bloodshed gang, they be coming looking for chains to take from you
better duck your brain, ain’t safe for you
look at the amg ‘cedes on me, baby
go top speed, baby, uh
that’s a high speed, baby
one of them high
take 12 on a high speed, i’ma just call it a ride, huh
baby, trust me, it’s a ride
i keep a glock on my side
she wanna f*ck all night
baby, that’s alright
[verse 2]
f*ck all that other sh*t, let’s go to malibu
tryna break all the weed down, it’s not malleable
i could put all of you n*ggas together, you lil’ n*ggas still ain’t valuable
i’m finna go for a coupe, i might go for a porsche if i wanna get radical
big bank take lil’ bank, i ain’t battling you
50 on glocky, i’m clapping at you
f*ck that sh*t, let’s go big
i heard it’s money on my head
i’m finna boot up off a xan
100k that’s on my head
i guess that’s the plan
she wanna give me head
i guess that’s the plan
i’m tryna get him dead
i guess that’s the plan
i guess that’s the plan
i guess that’s the plan