Different
Yeah I'm looking like I'm out the pen
Lyric game real strong
Cold with the pens
With his girl yeah you know she put me in a benz
Imma lion don't you dare come in my den
With his girl countin 100s
We ain't countin 10s
But his girl got corona
Yeah it need a cleanse
Everything I do it big
Wear a large in men's
Take a trip to japan
Make a lot of yen
My sugar momma she gon take it all off
she gon do it till it hurt
She gon break the jaws off
She was tryna get mean
I had to cut the claws off
Feel like jordan in his flu game
Hold on lemme cough
Yeah this crud hitting right
sipping henny getting off
OMG I'm the realest n****
I'm the biggest boss
N***** up and tryna diss me
Now they finna take a loss
Send some boys to the lord
Put some boys on a cross
Yeah I got this rap thing to a t
Lil dino getting off
Yeah that's just how I be
Rock his girl back to sleep
Yeah call me CBD
Making moves on these boys
Yeah like a ddt
Hit the cutter on these boys
Yeah like I'm ddp
Making vlogs all on YouTube like I'm ddg
Hit the wutang on these girls like I'm odb
Yeah I'm hyper on these kids
Yeah I got ADD
Shoutout to my mans akae who around the way
We gon do this rap thing till we all the way
Blowing cookie
Yeah I bought some grams the other day (Other day)
All these boys pick a fight
Yeah they really gay
I don't care cus imma get the last say
Pull up on the opps
Spring on em' like it's may
Imma write so much shit feel like a essay
Smoke the crud
Roll some mo
Feel like Lucky Daye
I got a phone for the plug and for the hoes (For the hoes)
Pretty soon imma say that wrist real froze (Real froze)
Imma king of this shit nobody hip though (Hip though)
But everything that I say yeah it really goes
Yeah I got all his kids calling me dad (Daddy)
And I got his momma calling me son that's sad
This verse alone gon put you in a body bag (You dead)
Nobody really know it's you
You ain't got no tag
Imma really gifted n****
I don't gotta brag
When I come up on these boys
Yeah they gon be mad
Put the yellow tape on it
It's a murder scene
All this cheese stacking up feel like burger king
Remember back when I was in the house quarantined
Still was working on my raps
Yeah imma fiend
Feel like red dead redemption
But they ain't redeemed
Mariah carey when I smoke
That's my self esteem (Yeah it's high)
All they raps had me tired
Yeah I fell asleep
Self taught with the shit imma VIP (VIP)
If you feeling really froggy go ahead then leap
N***** think im dissin em'
But its not that deep
No more playing nice
I wanna watch you boys swing
My last name big shot
First name sling
Imma eat these scary n*****
Call em' chicken wings
All these n***** mad I'm up
Yeah it really stings
Got these boys mad
Made them huff and puff and
Be right back cus I just seen his cousin
Catch me doing big dog shit
Man of the hour
Imma beast on dis bitch
Look at my power
I aint scared of n**** man
I ain't no coward
Lil dino got the drip
I got superpowers
Hit the booth with Akae in a half hour
Anybody talking outta tongue speak louder
(Mann)
(Mannn)
(These n***** can't do what the fuck I do)
(These n***** can't do what I do)
(On god)
(Yeah)
Lyric game real strong
Cold with the pens
With his girl yeah you know she put me in a benz
Imma lion don't you dare come in my den
With his girl countin 100s
We ain't countin 10s
But his girl got corona
Yeah it need a cleanse
Everything I do it big
Wear a large in men's
Take a trip to japan
Make a lot of yen
My sugar momma she gon take it all off
she gon do it till it hurt
She gon break the jaws off
She was tryna get mean
I had to cut the claws off
Feel like jordan in his flu game
Hold on lemme cough
Yeah this crud hitting right
sipping henny getting off
OMG I'm the realest n****
I'm the biggest boss
N***** up and tryna diss me
Now they finna take a loss
Send some boys to the lord
Put some boys on a cross
Yeah I got this rap thing to a t
Lil dino getting off
Yeah that's just how I be
Rock his girl back to sleep
Yeah call me CBD
Making moves on these boys
Yeah like a ddt
Hit the cutter on these boys
Yeah like I'm ddp
Making vlogs all on YouTube like I'm ddg
Hit the wutang on these girls like I'm odb
Yeah I'm hyper on these kids
Yeah I got ADD
Shoutout to my mans akae who around the way
We gon do this rap thing till we all the way
Blowing cookie
Yeah I bought some grams the other day (Other day)
All these boys pick a fight
Yeah they really gay
I don't care cus imma get the last say
Pull up on the opps
Spring on em' like it's may
Imma write so much shit feel like a essay
Smoke the crud
Roll some mo
Feel like Lucky Daye
I got a phone for the plug and for the hoes (For the hoes)
Pretty soon imma say that wrist real froze (Real froze)
Imma king of this shit nobody hip though (Hip though)
But everything that I say yeah it really goes
Yeah I got all his kids calling me dad (Daddy)
And I got his momma calling me son that's sad
This verse alone gon put you in a body bag (You dead)
Nobody really know it's you
You ain't got no tag
Imma really gifted n****
I don't gotta brag
When I come up on these boys
Yeah they gon be mad
Put the yellow tape on it
It's a murder scene
All this cheese stacking up feel like burger king
Remember back when I was in the house quarantined
Still was working on my raps
Yeah imma fiend
Feel like red dead redemption
But they ain't redeemed
Mariah carey when I smoke
That's my self esteem (Yeah it's high)
All they raps had me tired
Yeah I fell asleep
Self taught with the shit imma VIP (VIP)
If you feeling really froggy go ahead then leap
N***** think im dissin em'
But its not that deep
No more playing nice
I wanna watch you boys swing
My last name big shot
First name sling
Imma eat these scary n*****
Call em' chicken wings
All these n***** mad I'm up
Yeah it really stings
Got these boys mad
Made them huff and puff and
Be right back cus I just seen his cousin
Catch me doing big dog shit
Man of the hour
Imma beast on dis bitch
Look at my power
I aint scared of n**** man
I ain't no coward
Lil dino got the drip
I got superpowers
Hit the booth with Akae in a half hour
Anybody talking outta tongue speak louder
(Mann)
(Mannn)
(These n***** can't do what the fuck I do)
(These n***** can't do what I do)
(On god)
(Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Mcrae
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