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Different Breed
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Different Breed został wydany 20 grudnia 2024 przez YHAS The Label jako część albumu BONES
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AlbumBONES
Data wydania20 grudnia 2024
WytwórniaYHAS The Label
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM80

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karras West
Karras West
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Ayy
Let me pop my shit, pop my shit
Talk my shit, talk my shit
Ayy
I'm in a different league
These **** say they "Him", they can't be me, cause I'm known overseas
She tryna get with me, she not my type, I gave her to the team
They know BBTT, like this designer, all I smoke is 'preme
You ain't got no plug, plus you want drugs? Baby come fuck with me
Best thing is my dawgs, they locked up but please set em' free
Foreign hoes the best, especially the ones who got them double D's
The ones who put my gun inside they purse, the one with double C's
See that's a different bag talk, just to show you these **** ain't touching me
Never been to Boston, bang the red, so you know I throw em' B's
In the trap with all these O's, get em' off just like we Krispy Kreme
Got so many hoes outside the State's, don't understand what I speak
After I hit, I light up a back wood, I just made a Russian cream
Ball so fuckin' hard until my ankle hurt
I hop up in the Scat and do the dash, I just made the tires skrrt
FIU with a schoolgirl in her dorm, told me take off her shirt
No I ain't got no clothes that say my name but I swear to God it's merched
7.62s chop his body up, like we put him in the blender
Twelve gon' have to blick it out with me, cause no I won't surrender
Put a dick inside my nina then call her nine, like she just changed her gender
Don't know who put you on when I was gone, **** I know real members
Like what's brackin', we can make it happen
Get to shooting just like its March Madness
Don't care if its rush hour like Jackie Chan, we can shoot it out in traffic
Got ya hoe kissing me (Kissimmee) in the BnB, cause I ball hard, Orlando Magic
I started from the basement right to the top, told em' meet me in the attic
Better pay your cable bill if you fuck with me, cause you don't want no static
I swear I don't got no time for these ****, I might take me a Patek
You'll think I do construction work when I'm around, cause I stay with a ladder
Ask me what I bang, I'm swingin' early, like "Hey batter batter"
If it ain't about money then what's the point? Let's cut the chitter chatter
Catch you lackin' at the pool party in that cut, I make the crowd scatter
Use the blood on a blank canvas with your brain to make red paint splatter
Watch out for the rats that's in your team, listen out for the pitter patter
Big fish in Miami, you know they treat me like I'm Derek Jeter
Catch me in the field like Tyreek Hill, but I never been a cheater (cheetah)
White tee with my chains on, get my flame on in my wife beater
They had killed my dawg, I'm tryna kill em' all, hell nah I ain't got time to call PETA
On foe'nem
Written by: Karras West
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