Made Different

Just bought a LV duffle, store the choppas I was made different Got a two tone dial and I be spitting bars I play different Got a phantom and a benz I ride home back, I can't fit in Called my boys home huddle back We smoking and playing this shi Got that balmain jacket, I be sliding on the tracks I be pull up to u bitch house, I ain't afraid to leave my tracks Take her back to my penthouse, and we chillin with the sprite Read my written verses to her and we turn up all night Got the pointers get a line up on your head i finna blow Got some 223s in my house Imma pull up you get fold Imma crazy motherfucker I be sniffing on the blow Got a patek and my ap, both wrists looking like it froze Shoot ur ass down take ur hoe, I be flexing all my dough Go to london pour a 4, I see black and blue and gold I just found my peace, I be trippin man I'm stoned Got the laser to ur head, I'm gon' pull the trigger yo Grah goes the choppa, blood be all over the walls I do what I like, I don't look back I don't pause Shoot you if you mess with me, don't wanna get involved Got a knife on my buckle, Imma gut you up and down Fuck you motherfucker I be snortin' all this M I be dancing all night, then I take my bitch to bed I do pull up in a rari, she suck dick like she a sket When we fuck, then I wake up with the hickeys on my neck Lick she be on my, dick She be on my shit She be on my Livin on my dough She be on my house She be on my clothes She be on my hoes Lick she be on my, dick She be on my shit She be on my Livin on my dough She be on my house She be on my clothes She be on my hoes Sippin mud ain't no Liquor Purple drink is where it's at Got the choppas got a 4p Im just iced out with baguettes I go hard when I wanna I just mix shi with some ket Got my hand filled with bubbly, and a blunt to chase away Got the pointers get a line up on your head i finna blow Got some 223s in my house Imma pull up you get fold Imma crazy motherfucker I be sniffing on the blow Got a patek and my ap, both wrists looking like it froze Shoot ur ass down take ur hoe, I be flexing all my dough Go to london pour a 4, I see black and blue and gold I just found my peace, I be trippin man I'm stoned Got the laser to ur head, I'm gon' pull the trigger yo Just bought a LV duffle, store the choppas I was made different Got a two tone dial and I be spitting bars I play different Got a phantom and a benz I ride home back, I can't fit in Called my boys home huddle back We smoking and playing this shi Got that balmain jacket, I be sliding on the tracks I be pull up to u bitch house, I ain't afraid to leave my tracks Take her back to my penthouse, and we chillin with the sprite Read my written verses to her and we turn up all night Got the pointers get a line up on your head i finna blow Got some 223s in my house Imma pull up you get fold Imma crazy motherfucker I be sniffing on the blow Got a patek and my ap, both wrists looking like it froze Shoot ur ass down take ur hoe, I be flexing all my dough Go to london pour a 4, I see black and blue and gold I just found my peace, I be trippin man I'm stoned Got the laser to ur head, I'm gon' pull the trigger yo