paroles de chanson Difference Between (feat. SleazyWorld Go) - SleazyWorld Go , Sha Ek

Gang-gang-gang
(A Lau on the beat)
Ogz the fuck up
There's a difference between me
And all of these rappers
I'm really up in these streets
They be jacking the static
But always be duckin'
When niggas run into me
Niggas never gonna tell you the truth
Niggas always gonna tell you a lie
Free the guys, man shit not the same
I be thinking bout' them all the time
We was bugging chilling on the strip
I told dot to go fuck on his bitch
That's the reason why
Niggas be droppin' our shit
'Cause they bitches
All they do is dick
Every track that i drop be fire
Dead opps got me tired
D&D went viral thanks to opps
I gotta' shutout Delilah
Face of the what
I'm the face of this shit beat the odds
I did it on my own
And I dead got a two tone
Cartier watch to show these niggas
That I'm grown
I go back to my block
Cops on my dick I get low
If I'm totin' on sally
Bitch I really work hard
For this shit that I got
I'ma up it of you try to line me (grrah)
There's a difference between me
And all of these rappers
I'm really up in these streets
They be jacking the static
But always be duckin'
When niggas run into me
Niggas never gonna tell you the truth
Niggas always gonna tell you a lie
Free the guys, man this shit no the same
I be thinking bout' them all the time
We was bugging chilling on the strip
I told dot to go fuck on his bitch
That's the reason why niggas
Be dropping our shit
'Cause they bitches
All they do is dick
Every track that I drop be fire
Dead opps got me tired
D&d went viral thanks to the opps
I gotta' shutout Delilah
Face of the what
I'm the face of this shit beat the odds
I did it on my own
And I dead got a two tone
Cartier watch to show these niggas
That I'm grown
I go back to my block
Cops on my dick I get low
If I'm totin' on sally
Bitch I really work hard for this shit
I'ma up it of you try to line me (grrah)
Uh, come on (come on)
Don't run
Lemme pull your hair (yo hair)
We up on fans don't stare (don't stare)
We ain't giving to passes
No spares (no spares)
We ain't giving to
Passes out (uh-uh)
Flipped his loadie, crashed it out
Closed casket they can't show his face
Them switches clapped his mouth (gltt)
We do hits
We the main reason the city be poppin'
We the ones blowin' up shit (blowin' up shit)
The opps ain't sliding' to kill nobody
Them boys be
Shootin' to miss (shootin' to miss)
Them niggas ain't shootin'
They shots (they shit)
And if I catch a opp on that block
I'm gonna put his face
To the glock (gltt-gltt)
Face of the what
I'm the face of this shit beat the odds
I did it on my own
And I dead got a two tone
Cartier watch to show these niggas
That I'm grown
I go back to my block
Cops on my dick I get low
If I'm totin' on sally
Bitch I really work hard for this shit
I'ma up it of you try to line me (grrah)