Different folk Prod.aureola

Coming from the ends, we just different folk
I just need a band that shit help me cope
Take it from the plug, like what you need it for
I don't need no friends to make shit difficult

I just caught the plug, he gave me everything, it's lit
Fill my body up with drugs until my words don't make no sense
Drag me right up through the mud until my face turns into shit
Tell that nigga give it up like we just coming for the rent

I don't need no friends, I don't need no phonies
Nigga, fuck your dead, pistol to your homies
Bitch, we never scared, packing shit is on me
I love how we never cared, poppin' shit to od

Yeah, poppin' shit to od, everybody know me
I been living life and poppin' pills enough to fold me
Still they wanna talk about me, turn me into the old me
Kill a nigga quick and hang his head up as a trophy

In a bigger boat, I'm a different stroke, I don't even like talking, I'm a lonely goat,
Nah Man, I'm just playing, finna hit up everybody, tell them keep spraying, he a fit
Put him on a shirt cause his body in the dirt,
Stop looking at me wrong cause I'ma hit him where it hurts

Tell a nigga get back cause his bitch hit that like that T-Pain song,
Show me how that booty work, huh if it's up, then it's stuck with me,
Cop a body like a pill, this shit brunch to me Dress up, suit and tie,
Six feet, dead toss, since the nigga wanna mess around and fuck with me
But they call me anti, he legit, running around in circles, he a crazy ass jit

I ain't never seen another motherfucker from the strip,
Show these niggas how to work, man, that boy dont make no sense
Teach these niggas how to ball, how to come up off the bench,
And you coming from the corner, hit a three for the win
Then tell a nigga sit back, get back, push off,



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Writer(s): Lorenzo Thomas
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