DIFFERENT (feat. 3auccy)

I've been on my grind, hard doin' this by myself And it's not like I'm tryna do this on my
own I really take all the help that I can get
All the money I spend tryna make some for myself
Drum sums a negative health, I got a negative wealth

Should I put the pen on the shelf, probably not
Maybe so, he wanna play, his head turn to dough
Water wet, the way that I flow, not Christmas Eve but missile, hit his toe
Crazy how y'all don't know who I am, I post every day hoping that I'll grow

You can say the seeds too slow, and I got water but me won't grow
Can they see what I can do? I'm the type to make the impossible
Possible obstacles, can't really phased the youth
If you got the word, just like a dictionary I'm hitting, shi it's getting scary, yeah

Ain't no love in February like it's the 29th
I got cheese like 69, like little kids, the way we slide
I will make you bleed, you said you C, now your hood thinks you lying
I'm so high in style, I'm gliding, yall lost so much are you even trying

D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T, I promise that these rappers are not touching me
By rappers, I mean these yappers just lie on the beat
Tryna keep them up, but it's hard to move when you six feet deep
Free Steve, free Steve

I don't know no one name Steve, but y'all know what I mean
My range something different, you cannot get far from me
Your music is so medium, just like we doing math
I'm in a different mode, hollows explode, just know I'm on your ahh

Set your back to the future stop thinking about the past
Me and the boys a bunch of losers, we just hope it won't come back
Different way too different, no one is like me, you see
And bro just got himself two sticks, like he invested in the Wii

And please do not think that it's sweet, because I will make you bleed
Question mark on every spark, like bro, what do you mean
What do you mean, if you sad, turn to the green
We in the mix, like a smoothie

You got a football line, just like the Stewie
We all god designs, just like Gucci
I'm a nice not a rat got me blue cheese
On the beat, that's 3auccy producing

On the beat, that's me and 3auccy blowing up y'all speakers
Oh crap, I guess it's time to meet the reaper
I'm immortal, I just wanna give a shout out to my preacher
Summer just got extra hot RF turned your speakers to heaters

If you want life to life but it's not, I advise you go to Jesus
D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T, different
D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T, different
D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T, different

Different
I love you RF



Credits
Writer(s): Ranen Ford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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