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Different (feat. BACKEND DREW)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Different (feat. BACKEND DREW) was released on May 21, 2025 by 6354539 Records DK as a part of the album APATHY!
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AlbumAPATHY!
Release DateMay 21, 2025
Label6354539 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P & P
P & P
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PTHEKIDD
PTHEKIDD
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Huh cmon
Yea uh huh
Yup ****
Huh
Aye, ain't understandin' what I'm sayin', I'ma say it different
If she can't see that I'm the Method, she ain't pay attention
What's his name keep mutter-mouthin' KIDD, so I'ma pay a visit
My shorty back doorin' for me, but like to play submissive
The only difference tween them **** is the way they dressin'
But even then, they still the same, cause they just Nike techin'
He tryna bark it up to me, he finna bite the Wesson
It's free my cousin out the jam, but he don't like to listen
I told D.DOT break a leg, and now his ankle missin
I got **** out the way, and they just trynna bip it
My bitch came out on KFC, she lookin' finger lickin
It's always been me versus them, and I ain't never quittin
Got nothin' for them boys but smoke, my **** sayin' chill it
Ain't never been up in my shoes, so they would never get it
Get on the beat and let my alter speak, I'm turnin' to a villain
Ain't finna let this lil' shit up until I get a million
And if it's one in a million, I'ma take my chance
This presidential watch, on my wrist like J.D. Vance
This bitch tick-tick-tock, so the diamonds dance
You **** got me so pissed off, I'ma switch my pants
FN automatic, hit his collarbone
Beat her doonies down and her mama home
My mans trappin', makin' plays off an Obama phone
And if you get a pussy up, bitch, you gotta go
Bitch, you gotta go
Done knocked a couple bitches down and shit like dominoes
My lil' shorty Mexican, I be like Vamonos
I'm runnin' up this money, they ain't gettin' commas though
Ya mama broke, your auntie broke, and ****, you broke too
My brudda hit lil' buddy hit, she givin' me throat too
He think he tough with rappin' shit, well ****, I'm pro too
I'm spittin' heat like fuck the stu and bitch, this ain't pro tools
Huh, ****, fuck rappin
If I wasn't cool with Sean, then I would punch Patton
I come around like, ain't shit funny, who the fuck laughin'
If my name was Aaron B., then I'm a punk bastard
Huh, ****, like ****, fuck booze
They couldn't walk my fuckin' mile, ****, fuck shoes
These **** gossip like the bitches, ****, fuck dude
I'm knockin' **** out the park like ****, one, two
Ain't understandin' what I'm sayin', I'ma say it different
If she can't see that I'm the Method, she ain't pay attention
What's his name keep mutter-mouthin' KIDD, so I'ma pay a visit
My shorty back doorin' for me, but like to play submissive
The only difference tween them **** is the way they dressin'
But even then, they still the same, cause they just Nike techin'
He tryna bark it up to me, he finna bite the Wesson
It's free my cousin out the jam, but he don't like to listen
Written by: P & P
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