Rap Different

I said, told her, bitch, I'm really him, I ain't your last, ****

Half ticket on my kit like, bitch, I brag different

****, told the bitch, she can leave, I ain't no ass kisser

Bitch, them purples, these Amiris, it's a bag difference

I said, put my mix over the wock, I had to fast whip it

****, you on the gram, faking your own life, you out here catfishing

I said, I done went from broke to rich, I call that Rags Riches

You smack the switch behind my Glock, you got the Mag glitching

I said, you fucked that bitch without the rubber, now his ass itchin

I said, bitch, I walked inside the Gucci store and bought a bag

****, see me with a Gucci duffel, know it's cash in it

I said, send my money by the first or I'ma smack, ****

My brother shoot his gun and I'ma crash with him

Bitch, I need a skelly presidential, cause I'll rap different

Right now I'm on my third watch, I need a ass whip

I said four chains, I got like six rings, it came from bag flippin

I said up, blick, I'm bustin off the hip, I beat him past tense

I said you ever turn the razor to his shank, wrapped it in bath tissue

My mama white, my dad black, bitch, I'm a half ****

Smokin in front of his mama, swear to God, I got a bad temper

**** know what's up, she wanna fuck me cause my bag bigger

Grown as hell and still ain't touched a hundred, you a sad, ****

**** beefin over hoes, **** mad tender

The junkies finna float, I'm cookin dope up in a bad blender

Man, these **** washed up I think they bag stopped

I tell my bitch I'm finna run it up until my calves drop

I say bitch, I'm the type to catch a body with a black glock

Stupid **** reached for my chain and got his ass shot

Broke his hell was eatin noodles, now it's lamb chop

If I ain't got my gun, I put a **** in a head lock

I say, **** dissed me in the song, now he dead, now

I say, he had a white tee on, but it's red, now

I say, she ain't want me back then, now she a fan, now

Back then, it was all body shots, so I'm hittin heads, now