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Different
Hip-Hop/Rap
Different fue lanzado el 6 de marzo de 2026 por Lj Collins como parte del álbum Different - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento6 de marzo de 2026
Sello discográficoLj Collins
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Lj Collins
Lj Collins
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Laurence Collins jr
Laurence Collins jr
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
6tracks
6tracks
Producción

Letra

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling so different
Yeah, I got me reminiscing
Yeah, you got me tripping
Got me tripping, yeah
Yeah, I'm feeling different
Yeah, I'm feeling different (Feeling different)
Yeah, you got me reminiscing
Got me reminiscing
Got me wishing that I could go back (Go back)
Way back when I met you in my past (In my past)
Now I gotta admit, back then I was tripping
Tryna fast forward my problems
Yeah, I really tried to skip it
Why you gotta look for problems?
Why you gotta keep on fishing?
I don't care about that bullshit
In my G-Wagon, I whip it (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I'm on the road going fast, fast, fast
Back then I had nothing, but now I got cash, cash, cash
Laugh, laugh, laugh
Back then you ain't want me, now I laugh, laugh, laugh
Laugh, laugh, laugh
All you people jokes
Say I belong at the bottom, but how will you cope?
When all you haters at the bottom, askin' for a rope
See, the road to success is just a slippery slope
And all I can do is pray and hope
I gotta keep on working, I can't sit around and mope
So you better not drop that soap
'Cause you won't know what unfolds
Tell me why is hell so hot?
But my heart gon' stay cold
Cold, cold, cold
Yeah, I'm feeling different
Yeah, I'm feeling different (Feeling different)
Yeah, you got me reminiscing
Got me reminiscing
Got me wishing that I could go back (Go back)
Way back when I met you in my past (In my past)
Now I gotta admit, back then I was tripping
Tryna fast forward my problems
Yeah, I really tried to skip it
Why you gotta look for problems?
Why you gotta keep on fishing?
I don't care about that bullshit
In my G-Wagon, I whip it
Yeah, yeah, I'm too rich, rich, rich
Got that ice, uh, uh, on my wrist, wrist, wrist
Take a risk, risk, risk
Watch my six, six, six
On my knees praying 'cause I hate the devil, 66
Oh my God, sixes
On my God, selfish
Way too clean, look at my fit
You know that I drop shit
Yeah, I'm on my Polo G
'Cause I'm 'bout to pop out
And I'm not talking party
I'm talking knock the lights out
Too much swag, too much drip
Yeah, I'm talking Carti
I haven't had play in so long, might fuck a Barbie
You mess with me, you might get Kirk
Yeah, I'm talking Charlie
Yeah, catch me jumping off the roof
They call me Jeff Hardy
Yeah I'm a chill guy, I make you laugh like Steve Harvey
Yeah, you can catch me hitting the Dougie at your party
Yeah, I crashed your party
I'm so sorry
Yeah, I crashed your party
Yeah, yeah, I'm so sorry
Written by: Laurence Collins jr
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