DIFFERENCE (feat. Yebba) - Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats

DIFFERENCE (feat. Yebba)

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DIFFERENCE (feat. Yebba) fue lanzado el 21 de agosto de 2026 por Loma Vista Recordings como parte del álbum ii

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Denzel Curry

Intérprete

Kenny Beats

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Denzel Curry

Autoría

A. Smith

Autoría

Kenneth Blume III

Kenneth Blume III

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Denzel Curry

Producción ejecutiva

Kenneth Blume

Producción, Ingeniería de grabación, Producción ejecutiva

Nathan Burgess

Ingeniería de mezcla

Ruairí O'Flaherty

Ruairí O'Flaherty

Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]

Go inside the booth and they double the wages

Made the point and now I guard it like I'm Baron Davis

Celebrate my wins like holidays, that's very Pagan

Agin' like it's fine wine, sippin' on my downtime

Deliverin' powerlines, you **** livin' under 'em

That's the only way you ballin', health insurance cover 'em

Sleepin' on God until a pillow come and smother 'em

Your worst nightmare who's appearing to be a southerner (Other side)

This the American dream that I'm livin'

With opportunities takin' instead of Indian givin', hold up

Wait a whole cotton-pickin' minute

Gave you money for a chain, but not to buy your masters with it

Can't split it with the fam, but you spend it on some bitches?

You say you helped your friends, but they still out in the trenches? (Huh)

Switchin' up on ****, now you gotta carry switches?

I can't lie, I can't even tell a difference (Nah)

[Refrain]

Way below ground zero (You come at the holster)

Fighting everyone you know

My God, you're wearing thin

On your rollercoaster

[Verse 2]

Go inside the booth and I double the pages (That's right)

Like the last picture of Pac that was taken in Vegas (Let's go)

Lookin' hopeless, now you coping with a cup full of medicine Sprite

'Bout what you done with your life (Right, pour up)

The side effect of fame had you not reading the label

While you scratchin' on the surface, I bet you I turn the tables, like (Like?)

Go DJ, that's my DJ

Spinnin' on your block and I'm singing up on the replay

Probably 'cause you changed for some change (For some change)

Bringin' back Barack Obama's campaign

Now nobody wanna speak your damn name

Did it all just to fall and that's a damn shame

I tried talkin' to 'em, but the homie didn't listen

Beat him at his own game, how Ali did Liston

'Cause when it to talkin' hella shit and sayin' real shit

I can't lie, he can't even tell the difference

(You's a bitch)

[Refrain]

Way below ground zero (You come at the holster)

Fighting everyone you know

My God, you're wearing thin

On your rollercoaster

[Verse 3]

Whiplash in my neck, I caught a glimpse of your regret

But your thinking cap is long lost through the wind (All these)

Two jabs to my left, 'cause our good sides never met

Live fast, die hard, we're all soft in the end (All these)

Written by: A. Smith, D. Curry, Kenneth Blume III

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