DRASTIC (feat. Zie)

Where I'm from we drip
Where I'm from we sip
Where I'm from if yo's fall on call no stall we trip
In the club going loco
Everybody love me like coyo
Cause the flows smooth and my groove bring entertainment like
Shorty send me what she puttin' on premium
Hitting these weights I'm too big for a medium
Marley on fire
I Stay with killa like I was the plug but no I ain't wire
Put the roses and the lillies in the leaves
Really asking nicely come on nigga please
Who you know with raps as hot as these
Like my weed sticky & my women thick as thieves
They say they impressed and I'm only improving
Everything said I'm invested in proving
I'm seeing this chip I feel like been eluding me
Fluently getting my point across
Hearing me like a location
Get money just like a donation
While we got this weed in rotation
Imma run up these beats, Flash
All that I need, Cash
I'm so unique, That
Shorty she need that
I'm off a shroom, Faded
All of they view jaded
Looking at that hour glass figure
Make yo way to my room baby
Words popping off the screen
We got it popping look my team now
The opposition wanna be us
Like we lord sweet baby Jesus
Shorty knowing better so she doing better Aye
Could've chose you but why would she when I do it better Aye
I don't have one ear for what a hater gotta say
Pop told me even if they don't know I'm still a fuckin legend anyway
Runnin a muck with this rap shit
Niggas ain't up on my tactics
Outta this world like I'm intergalactic aye
Pokin' up shorties like I was a cactus
I see the difference is DRASTIC between me you

Between me and you
Nah Hol up, between me and you
Most of this shit bout the principle
Most of em know who to listen to
Most of em will not remember you
So what you finna do
I get on the beat make a IG-A-LOO
I'm cold as a bitch bring a blizzard too
I spell out this shit, ima wizard foo
Last letter of the alphabet
Playing chess then I'm off the jet
N boy i know it, i ain't popping yet
But you can hit me, know it's all direct
I been chilling, tryna build a building, with them skyless ceilings, boy that merch a killin'
Copy paste it, know they replicate it, you can't duplicate what you can't explain
I gotta whip n i gotta chain
Whatever else y'all claim to fame
I swear i done it, n it still remain
I'm ahead of the damn game
Turning heads, i don't yell man
Investigating how i sell thangs
I be really in that mail man
Nah i be really in that mail man
Shit been legit, that's undeniable
They unreliable
Put that on bible
Fuck a new iPhone, I'm tryna make me some bread with my eyes closed
I'm tryna get out this cycle (Ooh)
Of fucking these hoes like I like em (Fuck)
Now I think I got like 9 o' em
Exaggeration, really 5 'o em
Need to narrow down to my - one
But I be wanting different pies - though
Ain't talking money so my eyes closed
Prolly somewhere in the sky, no
Prolly somewhere in my ride, no
Definitely somewhere out my mind, blown, tryna stack the money high
So
This life is comfy for my guys
Yo
N that's just the difference between me and you...



Credits
Writer(s): Chaz Trailer
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