Lyrics Tron - The-Dream

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Killer, killer

Used to, used to, used to, used to
Nigga, I used to wanna rap, I used to tote that strap
Fifteen million off a umbrella and I said, "Fuck that!"
Now fuck I look like hatin' on R&B niggas?
I am R&B, nigga, yeah
Used to ride that 'Lac, now I ride that R
Push button the car, tell the ozone, "I'm sorry"
Fuck I look like fuckin' on an R&B nigga?
I am R&B, nigga

Let you niggas get hot for a minute
But I'll be hot for a century
Let you niggas get hot for a minute
But I'll be hot for a century
Roll up, bumpin' that 2 Chainz, fuck my two chains
My bad, I mean four chains, look like a nigga sell dope, mane
Coke, mane, cook right over that propane
Me and you like weed, nigga, we just don't smoke the same
No C's, nigga, just the proceeds, nigga
Pay my niggas with the fees, nigga, with the B's, nigga
We overseas, nigga, like G's, nigga
Gettin' that cheese, nigga, that mula, that mm-bop
Heard y'all niggas ain't fuckin' with me, kiss my ass, mm-wah
Thot thot, Versace, big nigga
Resurrect that Notorious B.I.G., nigga
First-generation millionaire
You been sayin' the same rap for ten years
Talentless, moron
Put it together by myself, Ultron
Put it together by myself, Soul Train

Used to, used to, used to, used to
Nigga, I used to wanna rap, I used to tote that strap
Fifteen million off a umbrella and I said, "Fuck that!"
Now fuck I look like hatin' on R&B niggas?
I am R&B, nigga, yeah
Used to ride that 'Lac, now I ride that R
Push button the car, tell the ozone, "I'm sorry"
Fuck I look like fuckin' on an R&B nigga?
I am R&B, nigga

Now, everybody wanna tell me how to run this thing
When I'm runnin' it, when I'm doin' it while you doin' her
Boo-in' her, screwin' her, fuck you, yup, you and her
Send her to powder up, bathroom
And I'm shittin' on you niggas, toilet stool
Ballin', shot callin', my daughter's too
Next-generation money, navy blue
The boys didn't get it, couldn't follow
My sons got the director's, "Fuck you" is the motto
Never confused the bottle, know what it is, we on that ice
Checks hit the mailbox, Super Bowl every day
I'm sick of winnin', I'm sick of spinnin'
I got proper toner for my Daytona
Lift these words, whippin' curves, Turbo S
Music Genius, I'm a nerd, get the vest
I'm too cold to be signed to another nigga
And I'm too old to be signed to another nigga
Talentless, moron
Put it together by myself, Ultron
Put it together by myself, Soul Train

Used to, used to, used to, used to
Nigga, I used to wanna rap, I used to tote that strap
Fifteen million off a umbrella and I said, "Fuck that!"
Now fuck I look like hatin' on R&B niggas?
I am R&B, nigga, yeah