Get Use 2 the Taste

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Xans ain't hard to get used to, baby, just gotta get used to the taste He smoke out a 'gram, that's poopoo, that lil' nigga can't even get a eighth Lil' nigga, who you? I gotta do you if you not comin' around with the gang I think it's voodoo when she be all on my noodle, she say she don't wanna lose me Her new nigga say he cool, but I'm cooler Mike Amiri, but I mix it with Gucci Bloodshed gang, they be comin' lookin' for chains to take from you Better duck your brain, ain't safe for you Look at the AMG 'cedes on me, baby Go top speed, baby, uh That's a high speed, baby One of them high Take 12 on a high speed, I'ma just call it a ride, huh Baby, trust me it's alright I keep a Glock on my side She wanna fuck all night Baby, that's alright [Verse 2] Fuck all that other shit, let's go up to Malibu Tryna break all the weed down, it's not malleable I could put all of you niggas together, you lil' niggas still ain't valuable I'm finna' go for a coupe, I might go for a Porsche if I wanna go radical Big bank take lil' bank, I ain't battling you 50 on Glock, yeah, I'm clapping at you Fuck that shit, let's go big I heard it's money on my head I'm finna' boot up off a Xan 100k that's on my head I guess that's the plan She wanna give me head I guess that's the plan I'm tryna get him dead I guess that's the plan I guess that's the plan I guess that's the plan