[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Bitch, uh, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
You get used to it, used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it
Uh
You get used to the hate, you get used to the shit every day
You get used to the pace of the day (Used), you get used to the fake
You get used to the fake smiles on they face (Yeah), uh, uh

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
These n***as said they holdin' weight bu they fall like feathers with cake
I'm outside with the gang every day (Every day), I'm outside with the K
I'm outside smokin' dope every day (Bitch), you outside savin' hoes with a cape (Yeah)
N***a, give me a break, I'm bringin' cash mountains in every day (Woo)
I'm bringin' cash mountains in every day (Cash), n***a, yes (Yeah)
We snotty nosin', everytime you gon' see slime
I get that money, lil' n***a, and then we decide
N***a, we slidin', yeah, on the B's, ah, yeah
N***a, see this side, n***a, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
You get used to it, used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it
Uh
You get used to the hate, you get used to the shit every day
You get used to the pace of the day (Used), you get used to the fake
You get used to the fake smiles on they face (Yeah), uh, uh (So used to it, so used to it)
[Verse 2: Chris King]
(Snot, yeah)
I'ma catch a vibe, wake and bake, ayy
Clutchin' while I slide by the jakes
My momma never took a ride in a Wraith
[?] my Glock and how much time will it take?
If not it's a ski mask all in the back, we love it, you ultra-ly blessed
A reverse cost a arm and a leg, we made it, we swarmin' the bank
Doin' things that they told us we can't
Strong armin' the accountant 'til my amount is amountin'
Pistol whippin' bank tellers, not tellin' me where the money at
It better not be no dreams, it better be some drugs if you gon' sell me somethin'
N***as salty when I up the heat, that's why these slugs in on 'em
The streets put my heart into pieces, they still got love for it
Never gave them bad energy, yeah, I'm used to it

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
You get used to it, used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it, uh
You get used to it, used to it
Uh
You get used to the hate, you get used to the shit every day
You get used to the pace of the day (Used), you get used to the fake
You get used to the fake smiles on they face (Yeah), uh, uh (So used to it, so used to it)