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letra de used to know me - tom macdonald

[intro]
yeah
i hope they think about they used to know me
yeah

[verse 1]
same boy who would come through faded with an old jean jacket, now i feel like i made it
and i haven’t, but i’m closer than i’ve ever been
livin’ in the city that been cheering for the lakers
same kid who would post up late night, work until the morning
i was tryna get my cake right
skatin’ with my homies at the park, getting drunk, talking ’bout life like “you win some, you lose some”
i ain’t telling you no more else
imma do it all myself
imma keep my shoes clean and imma walk through h-ll
imma shoot for the stars, and look down at the sh-lls
screaming “f-ck the world” cause i know s-x sells
[chorus]
i made it out of east van, oh
i made it to the hills now, oh
i couldn’t seem to let that go
and i’m ever glad i did that, oh
i hope they think about the days they used to know me

[post-chorus]
they gotta think about when they used to know me
when they used to know me
they gotta think about when they used to know me
when they used to know me

[verse 2]
same guy who you met at the titty club when they didn’t know me at all
i remember what my best friend said in the scene; “they don’t know you at all”
then my sh-t popped off in the middle of the night, i was getting recognized in the middle of the mall
and i went out to tour in places in europe i barely recall
man i was drinking so heavy, my words were too slurred for them to understand it
now i’m runnin’ in beverly hills every morning and eating organic
the minute i landed i knew i was ready to k!ll it
the way i was feeling was, uh
next thing i knew my unreleased records were playing inside of the club
i’m like “f-ck”

[chorus]
i made it out of east van, oh
i made it to the hills now, oh
i couldn’t seem to let that go
and i’m ever glad i did that, oh
i hope they think about the days they used to know me
[post-chorus]
they gotta think about when they used to know me
used to know me
they gotta think about when they used to know me
u-used to know me

[verse 3]
same kid who was taking the bus after riding my whip after evading the cops
same kid who would wrestle on tv with luger and bag what? like twice every month
same kid who was hated on everyday, everyday, he would just barely hang on
same kid who lived with the bikers when all of his bullsh-t finally got him kicked out his house
man, i ain’t going back, that’s still painful
i k!ll ’em all till the city of angels really becomes the whole city of angels
welcome to heaven i guess, tell all your friends they can have the address
tell all the b-tches to f-ck with my ghost because the person i was before walked out the door

[chorus]
i made it out of east van, oh
i made it to the hills now, oh
i couldn’t seem to let that go
and i’m ever glad i did that, oh
i hope they think about the days they used to know me

[post-chorus]
now they gotta think about when they used to know me
used to know me
they gotta think about when they used to know me
when they used to know me

- tom macdonald

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