Hit Different

Lights go down
Do you even know we
Really bout to roll

They told me stay in my lane
Don't get ahead of the game
But I been running it up
And they can't get enough
Fill the parks its fun and stuff
Nigga been moving the chain aye
Fly them kicks Liu Kang aye
Whole squad built like Bane aye
Winning on tracks Usain oh mane
Tell em get at me
They barking like scrappy
We popping like acne
All up in the hood
Nigga don't dap me
If you wanna clap me
I run with no rap sheet
Now tell me what's good
I got offers on the table
Started with zero Jayson Tatum
Made him step up Channing Tatum
Now its As-salamu alaykum yeah

No vas hacer nada
We hitting Nevada
And flying like choppers
Cuz we on they way up
Bet that double up
Fried shrimp and lobster
It's hot like sriracha
Let's win at the Oscars
And make it the mantra
The growing pains was tough
But now its bottles up
It just hit different
When life is different
Si soy moreno
But now they listen
It just hit different
When life is different
Said we won't come up
Look how we did it and
We ain't finished

Lights go down
Do you even know we
Really bout to roll

Enough with the actin
If they want the action
We hit like reactions
And line em like captions
From paper to napkins
I'm ballin' like Catchings
A nigga been tapped in
They hate how I'm fashioned
I'm just doing me
Real niggas obsolete
Pass go Monopoly
Get by Talib Kweli
I'm living free
I might be hard to tackle
Seen big macs I'm from the apple
My lines hitting tops like Snapple
And they slap too niggas baffled
We just wavy baby
Said that we was crazy
Now they all just tryna hop on the wagon
And we be like

No vas hacer nada
With all of my riders
We hittin' Nevada
And flying like choppers
Cuz we on they way up
Bet that double up
Fried shrimp and lobster
It's hot like sriracha
Let's win at the Oscars
And make it the mantra
The growing pains was tough
But now its bottles up
It just hit different
When life is different
Si soy moreno
But now they listen
It just hit different
When life is different
Said we won't come up
Look how we did it and
We ain't finished

Lights down low
Riding really slow with a redbone
And she so thick
Lights down low
Peddle to the floor
Hit the gas and let it go whip

Lights down low
Riding really slow with a redbone
And she so thick
Lights down low
Peddle to the floor
Hit the gas and let it go whip



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Patterson, Stuart Stapleton
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