Used 2 Be A Used 2

I used to be a used to, even got used to being used To, niggas don't do the same shit they

Used to, seeing all this shit up on the blogs and the YouTube, all that shit fake like them

Niggas claiming they love me nigga, You to I don't Even give a fuck no more, everybody

Switched I don't even know who to trust no more, Been arguing with my chick, I don't

Even wanna fuss no more, back then it was all about Sex, I ain't with the lust no more

It's paper talk, and I'm like Dunder Mifflin, see I'm a Fiend for that paper in my pockets

Itching, my mind focused, I don't really see no Competition, watch for them friends that

Be in competition, saying I love you to my Opposition, on the block they popping pills

Until they mind gone, get folded for that bread and That cheddar just like a calzone, jail

Calls, I ain't hanging up to the dial tone, I know you Don't got no money for books, but