Different Planet Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I just want my momma to know your Son gone ball, your son gone ball, Your son gone ball
Yeah yeah uh yeah yeah Put my socks And shoes on right now, cause
I'm used to the, uh, yeah, yeah Hustling
Tryna get money,
I'm tryna get money, yeah
They say where is a spark, bitch,
I'm the light I be on fish, yeah, cause I'm fried
I'm in the studio, this is the coldest,
I ain't playing, you can see it in my eyes
Niggas gone die, gotta stay alive, Mama had wanted me at church on Sunday
But I gotta keep the trap alive,
But I still pray every night
Keep these racks to my side, too tight You a picky bitch, you don't know What you like
Can't keep asking if you down for the ride
Young and turnt and a nigga too wild
This my style, you can't steal my flow I ain't the too decline on the pros
Wish reg was here to see how
I done grown
Keep it real, baby, fuck relationship goals
He was maxing on weights, but I was maxing on flows
Different planet, that's where I'm from
Asking bout jewelry just know that Its froze
Major on the beat, and he stepped on They toes
I know I'm really the one in my city, Those other artist ain't fuckin' with me
Most of my life is a movie like Disney
3 a.m., I'm drivin' through the hills
In the hills, smokin' woods that kills Really do this shit for real
Feel like I'm runnin' this shit, still Grew up trench baby, for real
In the hood with a few niggas, and My nigga rell
Sellin' that gas wheres the scale What's the point of livin', you ain't tryin' prevail
God still givin' me blessings still
I don't talk to my family, but
I love y'all still
Most of these niggas ain't riding Round, riding round, riding round Getting no money for real
I just been riding round, riding Round, riding round, riding round Breakin' down these bowls
Couple baddies and a few late nights Wish I could be with you instead
I'm on a high rise, smokin' a tray, five Stats is up, yeah, I guess it's a new Ride
It's a new day, it's a new vibe Niggas Ain't true, niggas livin' lies
Your favorite nigga broke, just gettin' By I can't go out no broke, nigga, When I die
Where's the Kelly Rellington? Part Two Me and Young Rell, that's a duo
Blew a whole rack on Melrose Guess I'm in love with L.A. stores
Only time I see you when you post
I don't really know your name
Cause you Casper, you've been a Ghost
I can't think straight without no Weed
In my system, we smoke straight out The bowl
Out the bowl, out the bowl
Keep it real, baby, fuck relationship goals
He was maxing on weights, but I was maxing on flows
Different planet, that's where I'm from
Asking bout jewelry just know that Its froze
Major on the beat, and he stepped on They toes
I know I'm really the one in my city, Those other artist ain't fuckin' with Me
Most of my life is a movie like Disney
3 a.m., I'm drivin' through the hills
In the hills, smokin' woods that kills Really do this shit for real
Feel like I'm runnin' this shit, still Grew up trench baby, for real
In the hood with a few niggas, and My nigga rell
Sellin' that gas wheres the scale What's one of livin', you ain't tryin' Prevail
God still givin' me blessings still
I don't talk to my family, but I love Yall still
Most of these niggas ain't riding Round, riding round, riding round Getting no money for real
I just been riding round, riding Round, riding round, riding round Breakin' down these bowls