Different
It's Dolo
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
From an eighth to 448 I always straight
Money chase Ima do the race and count up what I make
Kept the weight stacked up on my plate I was feeling great
Give me space if you try to take I might catch a case
Spin the bend pull up back again hop up out the Benz
She said damn girl you see the rims how much did he spend
I said bands you know I'm the man y'all should get up in
She cool what you wanna do fuck you and ya friend
Want a taste grabbed her by the waist sit down on my face
Like a cake that I had to bake shawty getting ate
Going dumb making shawty run so
I had to chase
We embrace then I'm out the place planning my escape
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
In my bag
Poppin hella tags
Shopping through the mall
Shit is sad
I ain't tryna brag
But I just bought it all
Like the Cavs or the Dallas Mavs
I'm just tryna ball
Pay yo tab or that's yo ass
Nigga I don't take a loss
Fuck a strap I don't need a Mac
Nigga we can scrap
You attack then you getting slapped How you wanna act
Shawty phat and she make it clap Make her throw it back
That's a fact I might flip a pack and Go and throw a stack
What's the fuss why you tryna rush Why you wanna mug
Going home with a red bone your Girl look like a pug
In the club getting hella love
Chilling with the thugs
It's a must rolling up the drugs
They don't fuck with us
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
From an eighth to 448 I always straight
Money chase Ima do the race and count up what I make
Kept the weight stacked up on my plate I was feeling great
Give me space if you try to take I might catch a case
Spin the bend pull up back again hop up out the Benz
She said damn girl you see the rims how much did he spend
I said bands you know I'm the man y'all should get up in
She cool what you wanna do fuck you and ya friend
Want a taste grabbed her by the waist sit down on my face
Like a cake that I had to bake shawty getting ate
Going dumb making shawty run so
I had to chase
We embrace then I'm out the place planning my escape
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
In my bag
Poppin hella tags
Shopping through the mall
Shit is sad
I ain't tryna brag
But I just bought it all
Like the Cavs or the Dallas Mavs
I'm just tryna ball
Pay yo tab or that's yo ass
Nigga I don't take a loss
Fuck a strap I don't need a Mac
Nigga we can scrap
You attack then you getting slapped How you wanna act
Shawty phat and she make it clap Make her throw it back
That's a fact I might flip a pack and Go and throw a stack
What's the fuss why you tryna rush Why you wanna mug
Going home with a red bone your Girl look like a pug
In the club getting hella love
Chilling with the thugs
It's a must rolling up the drugs
They don't fuck with us
These blocks I'm flipping
Head shots no sippin
My fit is dripping
My whip I'm whipping
Got chicks that's tipping
Got bricks I'm wit it
Got licks y'all trippin
My shit is different
I'm different I'm different
My shit is really different
I'm different I'm different
I'm lifted I'm lifted
My shit is really hitting
I'm gifted I'm gifted
This nigga really spittin
Credits
Writer(s): David Stockton
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