Hittin' Different

Hit a spliff and now I’m feeling different

Uh reminisce now it’s hitting different

Feel like weezy ain’t no cappin got no ceilings with it

Awh yeah now a **** through the ceiling with it

Jheez

I’m too high oh I’m sky high

Everybody round me someone I would die by

Trying me you trying my guys

I might pop off on a **** giving side eye

Money different fucking colours just like tie dye

He can’t measure up to me that **** thigh high

They say I’m a different breed

Period ****

What told em what I said is I’m different breed

I’m a pit I lose my temper ain’t no controlling me

And my mind just feel at peace when I be rolling trees

She start laughing bout that shit but I was sowing seeds

And my whipski like a trophy these are more than keys

Package hit the door like baby when’d you order these

Told you that I love you so stop acting like you forcing me

She said baby can we do this in the morning please

Hit a spliff and now I’m feeling different

Uh reminisce now it’s hitting different

Feel like weezy ain’t no cappin got no ceilings with it

Awh yeah now a **** through the ceiling with it

Jheez

I’m too high oh I’m sky high

Everybody round me someone I would die by

Trying me you trying my guys

I might pop off on a **** giving side eye

Changed my angles now I’m thinking different

Uh yeah

Out the country

It’s different business

You and me are not the same

We built different

Gotta dig it out the mud with your hands ****

 

Took the chains off now I’m moving different

Then I took stains off yeah it’s fitting different

Then I took my ass to college just to talk different

Then I made myself a boss **** independent

 

(Don’t make me do it man, don’t make me do it)

 

Please don’t get it twisted

 

Yeah I’m talking Rick Ross

Better tell me what it cost

For they go and risk it all

Money throwing which it fall

Take yo your bitch to mall

Yeah she say she want it all

Yeah she said

 

Me and Yardboy on the track yeah it’s hittin different