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Different Shit

Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Different Shit został wydany 28 marca 2026 przez 1020 Mud Brothers jako część albumu Imperfect Lifestyle

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumImperfect Lifestyle

Data wydania28 marca 2026

Wytwórnia1020 Mud Brothers

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM69

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jaden B. Smith

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jaden B. Smith

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Jaden B. Smith

Executive Producer

Tekst Utworu

Ayy, pull up slanging iron

Fuck with them, them **** bang the other side

I'm with them angels, they got demon in they eyes

Ayy, and we ain't fucking with them guys

We on some different shit, we pull up slanging iron

And I don't fuck with them, them **** bang the other side

Cause I ride with them angels, y'all got demon in your eyes

I promise we gone slay, cause we ain't fucking with them guys

No more of that, cause lil JB, he on the rise

Homicides, do or die, whoever try this won't survive

Catch me outside with my fye, a hundred sticks, a hundred rounds

It's gone be a lot of cries when we be on your side of town

And I got blue cheese, but I never bought Gucci

Where, you record C at? The home of that Lil Uzi

She know I'm out here city rollin like lil Toon

She like when I talk wheezy baby, like Lil Tunechi

And I'm like, ooh wee, lil baby rob my mood swings

No, I won't let you meet my mama, you's a thootie

And I got problems with putting my dick in all these groupies

And I say"you's a eater bitch, I don't want no coochie"

We on some different shit, we pull up slanging iron

And I don't fuck with them, them **** bang the other side

Cause I ride with them angels, y'all got demon in your eyes

I promise we gone slay, cause we ain't fucking with them guys

No more of that, cause lil JB, he on the rise

Homicides, do or die, whoever try this won't survive

Catch me outside with my fye, a hundred sticks, a hundred rounds

It's gone be a lot of cries when we be on your side of town

On your side of town we blicked up, boy it's a stick up

Bullets hit you quick like hiccups, better keep your heater

You ain't talk about no money, you fucked up the re-up

I ain't never met a bitch I need, I fell in love with reefah

Ay, silly bitch, don't put your trust in me, cause I might leave ya

Ay, what you smoking on, JB? I'm smoking on Sativa

Get on your knees, want you to eat me, I don't wanna eat you

She clutching on her G, you know I'm pulling up with Gtwo

We on some different shit, we pull up slanging iron

And I don't fuck with them, them **** bang the other side

Cause I ride with them angels, y'all got demon in your eyes

I promise we gone slay, cause we ain't fucking with them guys

No more of that, cause lil JB, he on the rise

Homicides, do or die, whoever try this won't survive

Catch me outside with my fye, a hundred sticks, a hundred rounds

It's gone be a lot of cries when we be on your side of town

Written by: Jaden B. Smith

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