Built Different

Yeah
Get that bill
Get that dollar bill
Tell me how it feel
No forreal
Is it really real
Get that dollar bill
Get that bill
Get that dollar bill
Tell me how it feel
Is it really real

I know I be hard to find
Cause it's money on my mind
Me and Sel killing shit
We do this all the time
We up like Nick at Nite
From the blawk wit the

Yeah I'm the king of good vibrations
Yeah It's a celebration
Took trips to the Bahamas
We could use us a vacation
Yeah girl you so amazing
Don't know where the days went
Yeah I could never fall off
I could never grow complacent
Yeah, kush my favorite fragrance my foot up on the gas hoe
New bitch like a model got me stunting me on my last hoe
Gotta let the past go
Stay solid like a back bone
Youngest one to do it
Tell me what you looking mad for nigga

Yah Yah, (Yeah)
You know exactly who the fuck it is nigga (Look, Look)

And so my brother doing life, he got a murder charge
I don't really talk about it I just pray to God
Walking down this empty alley with a 40 piece
Really made it out the trenches, belly of the beast

What they say? fix yo face
Something's too hard to replace
Last week so difficult, lost a friend from middle school
I be so thankful these days, any day it can change
Money still on my mind, that's why I be hard to find
THC watching over me, I know I'll be just fine
I got Chicky on my side, i've done some things you could never do
Wax still in the bowl a lil hit of that residue
I'm gone i'm lifted, i'm
God made me different
A nigga so different
God, made me different
God made me different
So different

Forreal
Know that
111 nigga

I just want to be happy
I just want to be free
All I got is my family
That's really all that I need



Credits
Writer(s): Deion Selma
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