Get Used To It

Man I was a nobody Still am, but don't give a fuck about it I'm nasty in the head Got sick rhymes, sick minds Leave you Dumbfoundead Ugh Nobody do it like me Man my lyrics so sweet like a lychee Keep it calm and collected like it's Tai Chi Flows hot and spicy like it's Maicih Level 10, no less When your girl hear me rapping yeah she starts to undress Don't give a fuck about my image, leave that shit to the press Fuck that hustle everyday shit man I need my rest Ugh Her booty haunting me like a mean ghost I walk it, like I talk it like I'm Migos Eat that thang with the grass like I'm the GOAT Get it wet, make a splash like a speedboat I know this ain't what you're used to You surprised that the D just impressed you Bet this ain't what you're used to "Audino spitting heat?" Yea you better get used to it No, this ain't what you're used to You surprised that the D just impressed you Bet this ain't what you're used to You talkin' all that shit but you better get used to it It's Audi to the N, then to the O Ed Sheeran vibes with that Snoop Dogg flow I'm pulling out all the stops they can't tell me no I'm like a locomotive freight train plowing through snow Moving 100 miles an hour, no I ain't losing power Standing tall, standing bright, humanoid Eiffel Tower No I can't speak French, that's something I regret But she telling me she wants my oui oui and baguette She asked me "What's your type? I can be that girl." "Give you the best time in the whole wide world" I tell her, "no thank you I'm just tryna work Getting ready for the last verse when I go berserk" Bitch I'm fly like I'm Dumbo Rich like brown butter crumble Smooth I'm blueberry cheesecake I got time I won't mumble Running strong I won't tumble In your face I stand tall Hold it tight I won't fumble Fuck it I'll do it all Serve it to you on a hotplate I take your girl on a hot date She told me she don't got a man Sorry to say but my game you can't replicate She take a snap on her camera Yea Imma smile and say cheese Wave goodbye to your shawty huh It's clear she clinging to me I'm Internationally pleasing and teasing I don't even need a reason I'm a beast on any day whatever season Be it winter, spring, summer or fall, you best believe it I just do what I gotta do Gimme a hundred one takes man I'll take a few Music runs in my blood, no I don't bleed blue And when I die all the greats gonna lift me through To the top of the metaphysical food chain Poetry slamming and infiltrating your brain I got the skills in me, you better know it Usually talk a big game, but I'd rather just show it No this ain't what you're used to You surprised that the D just impressed you Bet this ain't what you're used to "Audino spitting heat?" Yea you better get used to it