The Difference Lyrics

Y'all don't need us, all I do is ride around and be cool

Got no need, she got me, buying her some dandy shoes

All we do is shop until we drop

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

All we do is shop until we drop

Right there in the floor

I know the difference, don't let them get in

Hop on the beat with no pad or no pen

Got a pray on the Bible, ain't fightin' my sins

Step back, jumper, I'm throwin' it in

Yeah, I'm on the grind tryna run up a mill

Nigga, know that I'm solid, I'm keepin' it trill

Baby, where you goin'? I'm like, come here

Make it to the gate, she callin' me Bill

Yeah, they know I stand ten toes up, I never switch up

Lil' boy, why you cappin'? On my name, nigga, keep it a buck

Willie wonker ', yeah, we feelin' him up

Yeah, you know that I'm slime', I'm throwin' it up

Slingin' that Iron gotta walk with a crutch

Brodie trashed the backwood he smoking on dutch

That pain hittin', different', yeah, I'm devastated

Shorty want my kids, yeah, she tryna have my baby

And focus on niggas, I'm strivin' for greatness

Catch that la boy he kissin' the pavement

Don't want your love, lil shorty I'm takin

Filled em' up with some led yea a nigga erased em'

Like, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Why you gotta be so toxic

Focus right now, I'ma turn up in college

Shot out them birds, them niggas be slidin

Can't talk bout the opps cause them niggas ain't slidin

Them niggas be lyin', them niggas ain't poppin

How you sign you a deal and you still poppin' roxys

I want pull up in a foreign

One call, glahh we leavin' on snoring

Spillin' my heart, yeah, I'm right here pourin

Like, I give my all, you ain't even know it

I gave my heart, you sat there and tore it

Like you supposed to have feelings, you don't even show it

Who gave him a glizzy, that nigga ain't blow it

Brody catching some plays that nigga got motion

I know the difference, don't let them get in

Hop on the beat with no pad, no pen

Gotta pray on the Bible im fighting my sins

Step back, jump, I'm throwin' it in

Left you alone, it was all for the better

You cold, I might give you my sweater

Tilt my hat for the soldiers , I lost me a brother

Baby, I don't want lust, I'm just tryna cuddle

And I knew I could be a better man

I ain't tryna write, hop on the track, I'm Acepella man

I do it for ya, shout out to my fans

Nigga know I'm a goat, no I ain't a lamb

Dark-skinned chick, yeah, her name Pam

And I'ma just let the beat blam

Like, I know the difference, don't let them get in

Hop on the beat with no pad, no pen

Gotta pray on the Bible im fighting my sins

Step back, jump, I'm throwin' it in

I know the difference, don't let them get in

Hop on the beat with no pad, no pen

Gotta pray on the Bible im fighting my sins

Step back, jumper, I'm throwin' it in

Uh, uh, uh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

I see, yeah