[Chorus]. I used to be I used to. (Used to used to used to). I used to be I used to. (I used to be I used to). I used to grind in the dirt. I used to cry 'til it hurt. I will make love to the headphones. When is my time gonna come?. I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. So I used to be I used to (yea). But I never got used to (neva'). Bein' what I used to be. I was never used to niggas that was used to. Bein' broke so I started sellin' coke. Times got hard with sellin' soap. Skimmin' just like the preacher I church you sellin' hope. Now I'm gettin' older heart gettin' colder. Lookin' at my son wife's head laid on my shoulder. Thinkin' in my head "will I make it to see him grow up?". Or will I catch a bullet from some these niggas throwin'?. Try and take me out? In the hood try and make it out. Niggas flightin' on me cops all stakin' out. Try and get a couple bricks so I could make a house. Close friends hatin' on me really try and play me out. Damn the niggas couldn't deal with me. If they had Blackjack my shooters would still hit it. No sight of Philly where is real greedy and dirty at. We're right we're they're murdered at. I used to be I used to. (Used to used to used to). I used to be I used to. (I used to be I used to). I used to grind in the dirt. I used to cry 'til it hurt. I will make love to the headphones. When is my time gonna come?. I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. So I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. When I was young I started planning it out. My daddy got killed I was the man of the house. By the age of 16 then them Hamill's was out. So a nigga's tryin' to hit me I'm just handin' him out. Cuz I ain't tryna see my mom cryin' and my sis' mornin'. So Imma let this little Mackie level rip on 'im. Loubrutton sneaks watch the blood drip on 'em. For all the times I bled the tears I shed. Every time I made money it was here I set. And if my niggas ask for it was "yea" I said. Sellin' butter just to get the fam bread. I swear I got mad to the streets and it was here I went. Cuz I was never used to bein' what I used to. Started all walkin' down the roads where's the coop to?. Imma let the top down every time I shoot through. To give a motivation even though I know they hate her. I used to be I used to. (Used to used to used to). I used to be I used to. (I used to be I used to). I used to grind in the dirt. I used to cry 'til it hurt. I will make love to the headphones. When is my time gonna come?. I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. So I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. The man with the gold makes the rules. Anyone who makes the rules break the rules. Some niggas make it alive some make the news. It's either family or money I hate to choose. Cuz you need money just to feed the fam. And family keep you cool. Got nigga on the paper still I keep the tube. Niggas heard him gettin' money so they creepin' through. I get my hand up on that hammer what's for me to do?. Let these niggas kill me?. Try to line me up so they can reel me?. I'm just givin' you the real me. Started with a dollar now I got and I'm filthy. Nigga!. I used to be I used to. (Used to used to used to). I used to be I used to. (I used to be I used to). I used to grind in the dirt. I used to cry 'til it hurt. I will make love to the headphones. When is my time gonna come?. I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be. So I used to be I used to. But I never got used to. Bein' what I used to be