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Think Different
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Think Different was released on August 4, 2023 by Unified as a part of the album Think Different - Single
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Release DateAugust 4, 2023
LabelUnified
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thugs
Thugs
Performer
Euro Visa Visa
Euro Visa Visa
Performer
love life all the time
love life all the time
Performer
Andishae Akhavan
Andishae Akhavan
Performer
Konrad Czaplak
Konrad Czaplak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pandeni Muchali
Pandeni Muchali
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Flew from the south to the west like '05
Oh my, my, still racially profiled
Need to get grills but I need my own gold mine
Ten karats on but I love how my soul shine
Okay
Yeah, we Robbing Rhodesia
All pretty simple 'cause they robbed my peoples
Got pretty dimples and they robbed my features
Ain't got land but I gotta couple sneakers
Take time, take time just to realize
Mama grew up in apartheid
Papa grew up in apartheid
Know it got dark up on our side
**** heard the shots, it's was outside
**** called the cops, it was outside
**** called the cops, it was outside
Yeah, I was one so I did cry
I was locked when my dad was on the run
In a jail cell with my mom
All my haters be like, "Ain't that somethin'"
Yeah, well, my life been fun
**** wanna fight me, I'm Tyson son
Bitches suck my pipe like it's Dyson, son
Yeah, I got drive, no license, son
Vision been clear, my sights is on
[Chorus]
Think different
**** talking shit about the Benjamins
Fingers need the prints like evidence
Beat your ass, ****, need some discipline
Whose 15 inch rims is this?
**** said, "I'm running for president"
Goddamn, ****, how you get this shit?
Tupac jobs up in this bitch, huh
[Verse 2]
See the gift
Is a night full of stars
Got enough for a whole life time
And I can't even play wit 'em
Please don't make no assumptions
**** up to somethin'
Waste no breath, don't say nothin'
Martine Rose and a new iPhone
Tell my bitch, "Strike a pose"
I be fresh like a bakery
Skin two-toned
Like my feet and my palms
I just came here to ball
And these **** still hating me
[Verse 3]
Paul Pogba kick it on the daily
Tsunami, ****, too wave, wave
My whole life breaking out the chains
All muscle, how you getting past the pain?
Fresh seeds and a sky full of rain
Dirt and sand never ever be the same
What's the difference?
Feel it in the grain
What the five fingers say to the face?
[Chorus]
Think different
**** talking shit about the Benjamins
Fingers need the prints like evidence
Beat your ass, ****, need some discipline
Whose 15 inch rims is this?
**** said, "I'm running for president"
Goddamn, ****, how you get this shit?
Tupac jobs up in this bitch, huh
Written by: Pandeni Muchali
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