Different
Niggas wanna hate on me
Cuz I'm getting paid
Tryna throw shade on me
But it's too late
I pulled up in the coupe
I'm in space
I got stars in the roof
Backseat gettin face
I'm goin crazy with this one
Pour up, going lazy with this one
Do my dance for a minute
You see the drip from a distance
Who the fuck you think you kidding?
You outta mind, outta pocket
Y'all swingin y'all missin
I'm out your league boy I'm different
Yeah
Check me out how I'm clean
Check me out how I lean
Got my checks up full steam
Takin a bitch and her nigga gon leave
Check him out he a bean
Check him outta the scene
Pay me in full what you mean
A nigga been mad cuz I'm livin his dream
Must I remind em
Dope flows I'm providin
I be the king of the cypher
You in class, no binder
Ay shoulda known bout me mane
Bill Belichick wit the plays
I be ahead of the game
Niggas wanna hate on me
Cuz I'm getting paid
Tryna throw shade on me
But it's too late
I pulled up in the coupe,
I'm in space
And I got stars on the roof,
Backseat gettin face
Cuz I'm going crazy with this one
Pour up going lazy with this one
Do my dance for a minute
You see the drip from a distance
Who the fuck you think you kidding?
You outta mind, outta pocket
Y'all swing and y'all missing
I'm out your league boy I'm different
Yeah
Cuz I'm getting paid
Tryna throw shade on me
But it's too late
I pulled up in the coupe
I'm in space
I got stars in the roof
Backseat gettin face
I'm goin crazy with this one
Pour up, going lazy with this one
Do my dance for a minute
You see the drip from a distance
Who the fuck you think you kidding?
You outta mind, outta pocket
Y'all swingin y'all missin
I'm out your league boy I'm different
Yeah
Check me out how I'm clean
Check me out how I lean
Got my checks up full steam
Takin a bitch and her nigga gon leave
Check him out he a bean
Check him outta the scene
Pay me in full what you mean
A nigga been mad cuz I'm livin his dream
Must I remind em
Dope flows I'm providin
I be the king of the cypher
You in class, no binder
Ay shoulda known bout me mane
Bill Belichick wit the plays
I be ahead of the game
Niggas wanna hate on me
Cuz I'm getting paid
Tryna throw shade on me
But it's too late
I pulled up in the coupe,
I'm in space
And I got stars on the roof,
Backseat gettin face
Cuz I'm going crazy with this one
Pour up going lazy with this one
Do my dance for a minute
You see the drip from a distance
Who the fuck you think you kidding?
You outta mind, outta pocket
Y'all swing and y'all missing
I'm out your league boy I'm different
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Meunier
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