Different
Uuooh oooh
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Yeah
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Ayye
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
Growing up I had no choice I ether ran, or ran with it
Shots flew for that cheese nighas went ham with it
Shits smooth but I've been on a Hancock vision
I've been Drinking my nights away
All I've learned
Is that time don't wait
Pain dont go away
Loosing touch with your fam will
sets you in flames
I've been needing for a place to escape
But there's no where to go
No route to take
Lost my myself down the road
Still making mistakes
Went from smoking that gas
snorting cocaine
A junkie killing
The game
Ina major way.
What they gone say
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
Who mike Jones Mike Jones
I stay singing
The choppa stay on Dre mode
Heads stay ringing
I didn't ask for this life
It just came with it
I ain't tripping on shit this pre written
Sports aint my drill
I've been in them
fields
Shipments came in before vacuum seals even
Existed
Still in theses streets not dead or in jail like predicted
I played my role
Planned against the staticts
I stayed at they throat
Working consistent
Got the bag by the ropes my hands been itching
All I need is for you to make the wrong move
& turn it to a killing
Just a jit like Kodak snipping shit
Stayed quiet & listened
Stopped asking shit
Stopped learning & started thinking
Now we on some shit
I stopped writting on paper
Cuz I draw on shit
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Yeah
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
Ayye
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
Growing up I had no choice I ether ran, or ran with it
Shots flew for that cheese nighas went ham with it
Shits smooth but I've been on a Hancock vision
I've been Drinking my nights away
All I've learned
Is that time don't wait
Pain dont go away
Loosing touch with your fam will
sets you in flames
I've been needing for a place to escape
But there's no where to go
No route to take
Lost my myself down the road
Still making mistakes
Went from smoking that gas
snorting cocaine
A junkie killing
The game
Ina major way.
What they gone say
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
Who mike Jones Mike Jones
I stay singing
The choppa stay on Dre mode
Heads stay ringing
I didn't ask for this life
It just came with it
I ain't tripping on shit this pre written
Sports aint my drill
I've been in them
fields
Shipments came in before vacuum seals even
Existed
Still in theses streets not dead or in jail like predicted
I played my role
Planned against the staticts
I stayed at they throat
Working consistent
Got the bag by the ropes my hands been itching
All I need is for you to make the wrong move
& turn it to a killing
Just a jit like Kodak snipping shit
Stayed quiet & listened
Stopped asking shit
Stopped learning & started thinking
Now we on some shit
I stopped writting on paper
Cuz I draw on shit
You ain't from no slums
So don't say different
I can tell you got love
From your fam
Your hand shake different
Been trying to ball like Lebron
But I've been Pippen
Stuck in old ways
Yessir we still tipping
44's, 84's
I even Swang different
Credits
Writer(s): Angel Medellin
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