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used to know - leakionn lyrics

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[intro]
but you didn’t have to cut me off
make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
and i don’t even need your love
but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
no, you didn’t have to stop so long
have your friends collect your records and then change your number
i guess that i don’t need that, though
now you’re just somebody that i used to know

[chorus]
been grinding my hardest, just tryna see what it’s like
finally signed me a deal, bro hop out with mom
n*ggas be legal like sh*t, they don’t got him no life
n*ggas be dissing on me, thеy ain’t getting no life
put the wax in thе sheet so you know that sh*t strike
b*tch thinkin’ she all that, told her she a’ight
don’t believe what they say, they gon’ count for the hype
n*gga try come through this way, get stopped, sh*t tight

[verse]
b*tch throw me a play, better know that she done
can’t speak on your man, he got turned to the wall
through they block with that drac, i’ma take a lil’ walk
real n*ggas just get in that room, and they hide at the sub
n*gga was stealin’ them cars, turned hot
missed me a shot, then we coming right back
b*tch think i’m just tryna cry
nah, i’m not leaking like sh*t, i can show you some rap
n*gga send me a diss, but he can’t even rap
try and hop out with—put that sh*t on his back
b*tch thinkin’ she that, i’ma keep it a stack
take a walk on the block, bruh move it
n*gga better get out the way ‘fore his lil’ ass get popped
start hitting that blunt, all i need is a tap
jamming on block, still moping on wock
tell them sh*ts and they know that a fact
that n*gga broke as a b*tch and he know
fat sh*t blow, we gon’ tap on his fro
cold as a b*tch, walk down to the snow
whatever i do, n*ggas know how it go
f*ck on his b*tch and i’m breaking her back
take this sh*t back, i’ll slide with a back
they was hating on me, wasn’t cranking me back then
now they try come around ’cause i’m getting them racks in
n*gga try and get him a p, but i’m taxing
hot sh*t fly, n*gga, bet we gon’ whack him
sh*t not ups, bet we gon’ trap him
pillow talking to b*tches, you n*ggas be bappin’
pillow talking to b*tches, you n*ggas be bappin’
(now you’re just somebody that i used to know)
[chorus]
been grinding my hardest, just tryna see what it’s like
finally signed me a deal, bro hop out with mom
n*ggas be legal like sh*t, they don’t got him no life
n*ggas be dissing on me, they ain’t getting no life
put the wax in the sheet so you know that sh*t strike
b*tch thinkin’ she all that, told her she a’ight
don’t believe what they say, they gon’ count for the hype
n*gga try come through this way, get stopped, sh*t tight

[outro]
no, you didn’t have to stoop so low
have your friends collect your records and then change your number
i guess that i don’t need that, though
now you’re just somebody that i used to know
now you’re just somebody that i used to know

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