No Difference

Yeah, Jaye Way, bitch
Nah, for real
What the fuck goin' on in here
Aye cuz keep that this shit rollin
Know what I'm talking about

Niggas and their feelings, out here actin' like bitches
Treat them like runaway slaves, beat they asses with switches
I don't fuck none of you niggas like I'm part of the Klan
Had to switch up my whole motive, but I stuck with the plan

Smoking grabba with my bitch, in Tampa walking the sand
Pistol in my swim trunks, I get super like Saiyan
Had to cut some water off, niggas weren't paying they bills
Try to slime Jaye Dolla out, but I'm slime as they is

Shit ain't Eazy I ain't E
Hold up just pass me a pill
Smoking chronic, Dr. Dre, I feel like Snoop, but no Crip
Since I've been dropping like bees, I've been getting the buzz
If you thinkin' I'ma lick, you must be smoking on foil

Floor is lava, shit get hectic, what the fuck you gone do
Fill a cone up with some Za watch me fly to the moon
If you ain't getting no money, nigga, what is your purpose
Playing 2K all day, spending VC on virtual

Niggas got it backwards, get your hustle on straight
I'm comin' in like a coach, but I ain't giving out no plays
Yeah, he's supposed to be my brother, but he did me just like Cain
Instead of running to this paper, yeah, I'm sprinting to this change

We ain't have no cable we was stealing from the neighbors
Daddy, he was selling crack, mama ain't indulge in that
Mama had us all in church, but it still ain't make no difference
I was still on the block, running plays with my niggas

After school snack, noodles, and leftovers for dinner
And a pocket full of money and some mid in my denims
Daddy, he was selling crack, mama ain't indulge in that
Mama had us all in church, but it still ain't made no difference



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Writer(s): Jeremy Smith
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