Lyrics Somethin' Else - Young Dolph , Key Glock

Playin' with them bands, haha
Playin' with your bitch, ayy

I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check
Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' through my flesh
I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check
Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' through my flesh
I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"

Yeah (yeah), somethin' else
I just pulled up in somethin' else (skrrt)
I hopped out with a big Glock on my hip, behind my Louis belt (yeah)
I'm ballin' on these niggas and my diamonds jumpin' out the gym (yeah)
I'm ballin' on these niggas and my diamonds jumpin' out the gym (yeah)
I'm ballin', I might break the rim
Glizzock, yeah, they ain't nothin' like him
My main bitch think I'm a pimp
'Cause all these hoes be on my dick (yeah)
These hoes ain't worth fifty cent
(No, these hoes ain't worth fifty cent)
Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh,
I just told my nigga that he gotta
Get rich or die tryin' (yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' life very fast, I blew a bag and got it back (right back)
I just made a couple hunnid racks, I'm tryna double that (double that)
I just made a couple hunnid racks, I'm tryna triple that
Yeah, triple that, I've been gettin' ten, plenty cash

I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check (yeah)
Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' in my flesh (yeah, yeah)
I've been runnin' up that bag, did that shit without no help (uh-uh)
Blue diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy,
You somethin' else" (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Blue rocks, blue rocks (blue)
Every three or four months, I go and buy me some new rocks (yeah)
New spot, new drop (yeah)
In the neighborhood beatin' and that motherfucka too hot
I've been runnin' up that bag and I didn't break a sweat
Over a bitch I cannot stress,
Them hoes be like, "Damn, Dolph you a mess"
Paper Route the gang, yeah, we just crashed the party
These niggas study me like I'm Mr. Miyagi
I just pick your bitch up in the Ferrari (skrrt)
Smoke a opp on sight like some Biscotti (yeah)
Spent a stack just on drawers in Versace (ayy)
I run shit around my way like Khadhafi
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Have I ever had a foursome with four hoes? Probably (ha)
At the trap house doin' the shmoney dance like Bobby (Shmurda)
I got rich off the box like Roddy (Roddy Ricch)
She don't get what she want, she start poutin' (poutin')
I like to read but I love countin', run it up

I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch,
I'm all about a check (yeah, yeah-yeah)
Money, power and respect,
This shit runnin' through my flesh (yeah, yeah-yeah)
I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help (nuh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check (yeah)
Money, power and respect,
This shit runnin' through my flesh (money, money)
I've been runnin' up that bag, I don't need no fuckin' help (uh-uh)
Yellow diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"

The fuck?
Yeah
Bah
I'm livin' life on the edge, bitch, I'm all about a check
Money, power and respect, this shit runnin' in my flesh
I've been runnin' up that bag, did that shit without no help
Blue diamonds on my neck, they like, "Boy, you somethin' else"
(You somethin' else, you somethin' else, you somethin' else
You somethin' else, you somethin' else, you somethin' else)