Something Else

My moms always told me
I'm Something else
Pull up wit the Benz
Jump in something else
Double R in the hood
That's something else
I do it for my squad
And I don't do it
Nothing else

I got now I don't care who
Got next
Leave these opps
Stretch
If they trying to flex
Keep the tooly drawn
Like I'm trying to screech
Leave his brains
On the floor
I just made mess

Pull up in a rari
Then Jump in Double R
A bands for the kicks
They be like yo moon
What those are
Only wear them once
Yea Real trap boy
I made 100 plays
Had to find ways
Couldn't work
Minimum wage
No sleep
We was up
For days
Like we waiting
On line for the new jays
Crash the bmw
Jump in new range
And I got my aim up
Just left the gun range
So don't get put
On front page
Have these opps
Dancing like they on stage

Amiri wit gucci
Mix the Gucci
Wit the Louie
If they try to front
O make a movie
Get the smoking
Like a Lucy
Idc who is
I get the Groceries
These lames niggaz
Can't ever get close to me
10000 Bands for show
Everything green
We on go
And I got the work
Low
Like a plant I'm grow
I don't play games
But I got a ps4



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Smith
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