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DIFFERENCES, with Keisha Grey
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
DIFFERENCES, with Keisha Grey was released on March 18, 2022 by Gat$ as a part of the album 2 MUCH 2 ROBB
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Release DateMarch 18, 2022
LabelGat$
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gat$
Gat$
Performer
Jordan Patrick
Jordan Patrick
Performer
Keisha Grey
Keisha Grey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Patrick
Jordan Patrick
Composer
Robert Ferdinand
Robert Ferdinand
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Arana
Scott Arana
Engineer

Lyrics

Got control of my mind, but who got my body
Hospital lobby, voicemails on my jack from fam tryna find me
I been here for few days, my blood in a Petri dish
I want whiskey but they serve morphine, applesauce, and Ritz
My mans visit, no daps tho cause I can’t form a fist
My left slide blank, my right side mad as a bitch
TPA in my stomach tryna stop the stroke and shit
I was broke and shit and this shit harder to reminisce
Cause I lost it all, man freedom is such a gift
When they got tubes in your shit, the thoughts of moving legit
You and against yours, ain’t no body to blame for the shit
And if I go they ain’t a block the homies and go and spin
No hop in, hop out, and exchange
So what I’m trying to say I work hard now, I need my change
I died a thousand times and yet I’m still breathing
So to **** that don’t think I need to be eating, hear the reason
Yesterday’s price is not today’s, bitch
Never enough ways to get paid, bitch
All money in that's the play, bitch
Need digits 6, 7 ways, bitch
Comma, comma, comma I need change, bitch
Till I'm up laying in a grave, ditch
(Till I'm up laying in a grave, ditch)
What the fuck is being free?
If it ain’t direct deposit man the shit ain’t for me
I love my fam but they know it come with a fee
Scratch my back, scratch that, I need scratch, that’s on g
5 2’s, what to lose bitch I’m on 10
Can’t eat off a net30, tell me what’s a net spend?
Label don’t have the money, BeyBlade, let’s spin
Trapped under ice, chains go to bad investments
Throwing away money for the Henny for refreshments
Gotta few broads I’d like to get fresh with
But they prefer a scammer or arm and hammer **** that get fresh quick
How I’m supposed to be a man
When the thing I got ten thousand hours in can't swing ten grand, damn
Festival lineup I need mad bands
They be like send the beats but duck the bill
But act like I’m the real spill, but they don't fuck with me for real
Yesterday’s price is not today’s, bitch
Never enough ways to get paid, bitch
All money in that's the play, bitch
Need digits 6, 7 ways, bitch
Comma, comma, comma I need change, bitch
Till I'm up laying in a grave, ditch
(Till I'm up laying in a grave, ditch)
G-a-t-dollar sign, and don't forget the dollar sign
Written by: Jordan Patrick, Robert Ferdinand
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