DIFFERENT
Different, different
I always thought that shit'll be different (yes sir)
But money ain't everything, guess life wasn't terrific
Smoking by the pound in the jacuzzi, who the fuck am I kidding?
Money is everything, that's why ya boy gotta get it
I tried to give 'em the blueprint, all eyes watching my vision
They know I'm about to wreck shit like a head on collision (ha)
Say they got a pound of kush, I'm like, "Head over with it" (I see it)
I'm getting smarter I'm starting to feel double-headed
Learned about the game twice, so nigga, I double get it (yes sir)
Own cousin telling nowadays, oh no, I won't forget it
'Cause everybody got a mind but these niggas is hopeless with it
I'm about to grab RAID 'cause these niggas is roaches with it
Super great, I'm twice as clever
You in my way, I'm like, "Fuck whoever"
Yeah, she left but I can do better
She was always a hoe I shoulda knew better
Yeah, she leaving, but I can do better (ah)
She was always a hoe I shoulda knew better (ah)
When I was in jail, she coulda kept them letters (ah)
She fuck the plug, how was times getting better, got damn gnarly
I always thought that shit'll be different (yes sir)
But money ain't everything, guess life wasn't terrific
Smoking by the pound in the jacuzzi, who the fuck am I kidding?
Money is everything, that's why ya boy gotta get it
I tried to give 'em the blueprint, all eyes watching my vision
They know I'm about to wreck shit like a head on collision (ha)
Say they got a pound of kush, I'm like, "Head over with it" (I see it)
I'm getting smarter I'm starting to feel double-headed
Learned about the game twice, so nigga, I double get it (yes sir)
Own cousin telling nowadays, oh no, I won't forget it
'Cause everybody got a mind but these niggas is hopeless with it
I'm about to grab RAID 'cause these niggas is roaches with it
Super great, I'm twice as clever
You in my way, I'm like, "Fuck whoever"
Yeah, she left but I can do better
She was always a hoe I shoulda knew better
Yeah, she leaving, but I can do better (ah)
She was always a hoe I shoulda knew better (ah)
When I was in jail, she coulda kept them letters (ah)
She fuck the plug, how was times getting better, got damn gnarly
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Davis
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