Different

DigitLIX got the heat, bitch

Fuck these hatters, a nigga just tryna flex
I got my stacks, these niggas know i'm best
Had to run up on em, drippin in fenesse
The chopper hit him, my Glock sent him, he dead
Now who you think is bad, it's sad, it's like oh Lord
Go for it, had to catch a body for it
But i'm back, comin wit that strong heat
Who shot ya, who knocked ya, RDI on the beat
RDI know how to teach, a nigga fresh outta high school
These bum bitches in school, straight actin a fool
And my mind is intellectual, can't be beat
I'm an influence to my fans by just bein me, uh

She gon come my way, cuz i'm different
Imma get this cake for my childrens
I don't do that talk, cuz i'm different
All all about that cake, that's until I end
OOOUUU, you can't steal my juice
OOOUUU, see that drip come off my juice
I don't waist my time, cuz i'm different
All about that cake that's until I end, yeah

DigitLIX got the heat, bitch

Fuck a beat, niggas hate because i'm different
Got my cake, I keep winning again and again
Tryna ball, this one for my girl
Aliyah the best one, she the best outta the world, yeah
I do overtime cuz I need a bag
You ain't got a dime, I see why you mad
You need to move aside if that's where you at
Need to move aside
Give me room, give me room, give me room, I need room
Give me room, you need to move aside if that's where you at
Reem Da Illist just flexin on em because i'm different

She gon come my way, cuz i'm different
Imma get this cake for my childrens
I don't do that talk, cuz i'm different
All all about that cake, that's until I end
OOOUUU, you can't steal my juice
OOOUUU, see that drip come off my juice
I don't waist my time, cuz i'm different
All about that cake that's until I end, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Karim Whitfield
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