Act Different ft. AJ Blu Lyrics

Mikrofone Rob

Big Dog on the mic I'm like a Black Clifford

Six calls in one night cause I'm a cat kisser

Rick Ross with my price let's make the fam richer

I feel like God when I write I'm just sayin scriptures

Strict laws on my life I'm like a damn prisoner

No flaws on my wife she like a Black Princess

Trip often on my flights I like to have swishers

And I've been wrong less than right why would I act different

Why would you act distant

If you my homie be my homie not no damn witness

Fam listen I can play it slow but I like fast women

Everything we know we don't know and that's the last mention

Ask pimpin if he seen his hoe I was her last visit

Last mission we was getting doh just from ambition

As mentioned I been on my shit it ain't no ass kissing

Like a diamond how they say I'm shining when these raps written

Crap glisten red in my eyes like a bad picture

Bad bitches give me head to thighs and get they backs twisted

Back with a magical surprise I'm like a Black Wizard

That nigga caught her in a lie and now he back with her

Never me the king inside my castle with no extra key

And I don't need opinions I ain't ask for so don't lecture me

Respectfully got men checking women cuz they check for me

Just let her be cause if she want to go I'm a let her leave

Bounce shawty it's always been that way my Mom will vouch for me

Loud on me screaming like somebody's younger child hungry

Live from the sky, Mile High, I'm just cloud roaming

Thinking bout the high and the why and the wow moments

Big Dog on the mic I'm like a Black Clifford

Six calls in one night cause I'm a cat kisser

Rick Ross with my price let's make the fam richer

I feel like God when I write I'm just sayin scriptures

Strict laws on my life I'm like a damn prisoner

No flaws on my wife she like a Black Princess

Trip often on my flights I like to have swishers

And I've been wrong less than right why would I act different

All I can really do is give y'all my life shit ain't easy but that's what makes it worth it it's Blu

I remember when the crib was like ten deep

Growing up Mom's struggling to make ends meet

That's why I'm always hungry that's why I chase the money

Won't catch me lacking cause I hate when niggas acting funny

No heat in the crib Denver winter my nose runny

Stomach growling had my bros gunnin

We had to share clothes and keep the stove runnin

That's why I'm so cold with the flow it keeps the hoes coming

But I don't want none of that

I'm so sick you can't stomach raps from Bleezy Blu the chosen son of Rap

I make you run it back keep it a hunnid on every track

I never front that's the reason niggas got my back

No time for slack when you come from nothing that's what niggas expect

Then they start to plot your death

When you make your money stretch fuck the rest

You going to fail if you put this to the test

That's why I rarely stress you'll never see me break a sweat

Big Dog on the mic I'm like a Black Clifford

Six calls in one night cause I'm a cat kisser

Rick Ross with my price let's make the fam richer

I feel like God when I write I'm just sayin scriptures