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I'm different
I'm different
I'm different
I'm different
My climb to Mount Zion was biblical
Fuckin' the same bitches, it turned me a different dude
Got bitches you payin' to wear your brand here in the nude
Doin' better than who, nigga?
I feel like Suge' in Club 6-6-2, nigga
Guard my mouth and my bitch Piru smokin' your boot
Y'all always was fruits in the search for the juice
My quest for love ended, that ain't part of my roots, nigga
For real, ain't no conversations
No time for relations
I'm outside in the latest, nigga
You see me out there gleamin' like the greatest
I don't fuck with no labels, still tryna work my angle, nigga
Sellin' my soul, that ain't even on the table, nigga
I wrote the pamphlet that the pussies gave you, nigga
She at the Four Seasons takin' off her panties
Better not put nothin' past me, ain't the
Same as when I rapped with Lansky, nigga
I'm the one they sent for, address me as mister
Eyes like Indra, scrollin' through her Finsta
Seen it all, crystal, output same as my input
Jaded an understatement, you wifed her
I just got my dick sucked, nigga
Like gristle, I cut through
Twin come through, I just wanna prove I can touch you
Yeah, that's for anybody untouchable, nigga
We the untouchables
Put 'em all in the same tray, they still get ate like lunch, yeah
Nigga, I built a wall that you pussies always seem to run into
For real, and I'm thuggin' too
I made all the loops them fuck niggas be jumpin' through
I'm not even gonna lie
So let me know when's a good time for us to hang out
I'm willing to go down there
And I especially miss that dick
So let me know



Autor(en): Richard Burrell, Gavin Gue Copyright: Sony/atv Songs Llc



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