DIFFERENT KINDA BAD ft. Drew Pacheco Lyrics

I put my boots on, I slick my hair back

I'm looking like I'm in a motorcycle club

Well, here I come, Chicano badass

All black even got my leather jacket on

Can't forget my rag, gotta grab my locs

Gold pendant necklace cross my chest, shining like the chrome

Looking fresh homes, feel like a cholo

Got my brim hat in case I choose to ride the low low

Puro Pacheco, he's a bad dude

That's por vida, I put that on my tattoo

But I'm also Duarte, that's what I claim

For Beto, Gibby and Jimmy represent the name

This music's in my blood, man, it's running through my veins

So I chill and bump a special song, then I hit the stage

And when it's time, I want this song to play

When they ask who I am, I want you to say

I don't know what you heard about me

But I'm a different kind of bad, homie, wait and you'll see

I don't know what they say about me

But I'm just a young kid who fell in love with the streets

You can smoke weed, you can do drugs

You can drink Hennessy when you hit the club

And I guarantee I'll make you feel a rush

Try to get to me, that'll never be, I cannot be touched

I wake up, feeling tension

I'm a different kind of bad, don't you test this

Hit you with the Superman, no wrestling

I'm built a little different, I'm about progressing

If you judge me, you'll see aggression

Lord, hear me please, this is my confession

I do this for my kids, I do this for the fam

Gotta keep the wolves away any way I can

So push me to the limit, you'll see I'll never break

This is who I am, and I'll never change

Give me what you got, don't hold back

My response will hit you like a heart attack

I'm here, bro, so get to know me

Hate is fuel, but you boys always on E

I'm gassed up, you better keep up

Don't let me lose you, less you can't compete, son

I don't know what you heard about me

But I'm a different kind of bad, homie, wait and you'll see

I don't know what they say about me

But I'm just a young kid who fell in love with the streets

You can smoke weed, you can do drugs

You can drink Hennessy when you hit the club

And I guarantee I'll make you feel a rush

Try to get to me, that'll never be, I cannot be touched

I don't know what you heard about me

But I'm a different kind of bad, homie, wait and you'll see

I don't know what they say about me

But I'm just a young kid who fell in love with the streets

You can smoke weed, you can do drugs

You can drink Hennessy when you hit the club

And I guarantee I'll make you feel a rush

Try to get to me, that'll never be, I cannot be touched