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Issa a lil different the way that I do it Never met a nigga like me that's fasho Issa a lil different the way that I do it Money and business no different convos Why you worried 'bout my life you needa fix yours When I'm tired of my bitch I'mma hit yours Man this road that I'm on been a rough one Like Winnipeg if yo whip low I'mma hop out and slide Drop do yo dance all this money in my pocket Got me saggin' my pants Let's vibe I'mma rock out like Chris She don't get none my time cause the money my chick I know I can't dance but I'm still gon' buss a move Throw the money in the air make it rain in the room I know why you hatin'it's your bank account From the time that you opened your savings You still got the same amount it don't make sense What I'm spendin' on my shirt you gon' pay in rent Got the burner on my side and the flame intense Went through hell to realize I'm blessed Lookin' back at time I spent on shit that didn't matter You don't want me now you gon' want me after I blow Young nigga flyer then most Everyday I celebrate let's toast When it's all said and done who the joke That boy so cold need a coat Ion really ride the beat I float Paved the way it's me they hate the most Niggas mad 'cause ion fake support If I did all my verses for free I'd be poor You must not got no sense Like for real though What business you know giving shit away for free You either paying for the service or the product Like c'mon man niggas tryna say I ain't put on for the city 'Cause of that, y'all lame Issa a lil different the way that I do it Never met a nigga like me that's fasho Issa a lil different the way that I do it Money and business no different convos Why you worried 'bout my life you needa fix yours When I'm tired of my bitch I'mma hit yours Man this road that I'm on been a rough one Like Winnipeg if yo whip low I'mma hop out and slide Drop do yo dance all this money in my pocket Got me saggin' my pants Let's vibe I'mma rock out like Chris She don't get none my time cause the money my chick I know I can't dance but I'm still gon' buss a move Throw the money in the air make it rain in the room Ay, none of these niggas get fly like me Way I'm poppin' these tags no the style ain't cheap When I'm locked in the stu only time I get peace Gotta act like I'm broke I been grindin' OT I don't do it for me, it's way bigger then that If I fuck up money I'll get it right back If I showed you my life woulda you know how to act I could provide be your back bone Fuck your ex that nigga wasn't shit These niggas lil boys tryna act grown It don't matter how much money you making If you can't manage it won't last long I been feeling like I'm 2-3 born Everyday I'm locked in made a new theme song When I flex they like ouuu he strong I'm so introverted they like do we bond? This a life of a real life soulja Open my heart to the world it made me colder Despite what's tryna slow me down I'm feeling like I'm closer Never question God I keep my faith Know what my soul worth Issa a lil different the way that I do it Never met a nigga like me that's fasho Issa a lil different the way that I do it Money and business no different convos Why you worried 'bout my life you needa fix yours When I'm tired of my bitch I'mma hit yours Man this road that I'm on been a rough one Like Winnipeg if yo whip low I'mma hop out and slide Drop do yo dance all this money in my pocket Got me saggin' my pants Let's vibe I'mma rock out like Chris She don't get none my time cause the money my chick I know I can't dance but I'm still gon' buss a move Throw the money in the air make it rain in the room
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