Used to This

(Zaytoven)

Mexicano, I'm workin' like I'm Mexicano

New persona, I'm movin' on from Ferragamo

Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna (yeah)

Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)

Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this (yeah)

Smokin' out the pound, I'm so used to this (I swear)

I know where I'm from and I got used to this

Mansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)

Psycho booty bitches, I got used to this

This ice floodin' my wrist, I done got used to this

Tropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors

Sellin' dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (nah)

Dirty-dirty money, I got used to this (gang)

I give you my whole heart 'til it ain't nothin' to give (Future)

You know how far we came if you know where we been (Freebandz)

How many niggas you know can hop in the Benz?

Be honest to yourself, don't you never pretend (tell 'em)

Don't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (you know)

I had put my back against the wall (and what?)

Tell me that I don't deserve to ball

Mexicano, I'm workin' like I'm Mexicano

New persona, I'm movin' on from Ferragamo

Get the llama, I party with the real Madonna

Beat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (yeah)

Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this

Smokin' out the pound, I'm so used to this

I know where I'm from and I got used to this

Mansion in the hills, I got used to this

Lambo' come alive, man, I'm used to this

No one looks surprised cause we used to this

I'ma make sure that we get used to this

Treat my brother's kids like they one of my kids

Never lookin' back on it, we did what we did

Could never find the time for the people I miss

Thought they had my back against the wall

Tell me that I don't deserve to ball

Well, then tell me who deserve it

Eyes gettin' low but I'm still observin', I see you lurkin'

Never see me out in person, I'm always workin'

Money on your head if you make a nigga nervous