Different Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
For no chump change
We was sliding on niggas
Never sell my soul, ainn signing for no chump change
Treat they block just like the gun range (two hunnud' block shit)
In this shit for one thang
Yea
I'll never sell my soul, ainn' signing for no chump change
Sliding on the opps treat they block just like the gun range
I was tryna be like Jordan, I got in this shit for one thang
I was working like a slave and now I'm shopping for some chains
I'm just, different from you niggas
Yea it's levels to this shit you just can't mention me with niggas
And I know them niggas hating so Ima pop it let em see it
Found a way to make some paper ainn tryna make no friends, yeaaa
Yea, All my friends dead I feel like uzi
And I bet youn' find no fifty in this shit I feel like boosie
Ainn' ducking from no smoke bitch it ain't shit to get into it
And if you see that nigga with me then he down to shoot a movie
Two clips up on the stick but we'on fuck with magazines tho
Shawty tried to rob me he ain't get to leave the scene tho
You ain't got no money, what the fuck you in the streets for
Really in the field I brush my teeth and put my cleats on
I started trapping turned them levis to amiris
And I don't sell white but I beat the block like Tyson Fury
I brought them bales to the town I ain't no tourist
When I beat my case I might go cash out on some jewelry
I'll never sell my soul, ainn' signing for no chump change
Sliding on the opps treat they block just like the gun range
I was tryna be like Jordan, I got in this shit for one thang
I was working like a slave and now I'm shopping for some chains
I'm just, different from you niggas
Yea it's levels to this shit you just can't mention me with niggas
And I know them niggas hating so Ima pop it let em see it
Found a way to make some paper ainn tryna make no friends, yeaaaa
Yea