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DIFFERENCE (feat. Yebba)
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[Verse 1]
Go inside the booth and they double the wages
Made the point and now I guard it like I'm Baron Davis
Celebrate my wins like holidays, that's very Pagan
Agin' like it's fine wine, sippin' on my downtime
Deliverin' powerlines, you **** livin' under 'em
That's the only way you ballin', health insurance cover 'em
Sleepin' on God until a pillow come and smother 'em
Your worst nightmare who's appearing to be a southerner (Other side)
This the American dream that I'm livin'
With opportunities takin' instead of Indian givin', hold up
Wait a whole cotton-pickin' minute
Gave you money for a chain, but not to buy your masters with it
Can't split it with the fam, but you spend it on some bitches?
You say you helped your friends, but they still out in the trenches? (Huh)
Switchin' up on ****, now you gotta carry switches?
I can't lie, I can't even tell a difference (Nah)
[Refrain]
Way below ground zero (You come at the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, you're wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 2]
Go inside the booth and I double the pages (That's right)
Like the last picture of Pac that was taken in Vegas (Let's go)
Lookin' hopeless, now you coping with a cup full of medicine Sprite
'Bout what you done with your life (Right, pour up)
The side effect of fame had you not reading the label
While you scratchin' on the surface, I bet you I turn the tables, like (Like?)
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Spinnin' on your block and I'm singing up on the replay
Probably 'cause you changed for some change (For some change)
Bringin' back Barack Obama's campaign
Now nobody wanna speak your damn name
Did it all just to fall and that's a damn shame
I tried talkin' to 'em, but the homie didn't listen
Beat him at his own game, how Ali did Liston
'Cause when it to talkin' hella shit and sayin' real shit
I can't lie, he can't even tell the difference
(You's a bitch)
[Refrain]
Way below ground zero (You come at the holster)
Fighting everyone you know
My God, you're wearing thin
On your rollercoaster
[Verse 3]
Whiplash in my neck, I caught a glimpse of your regret
But your thinking cap is long lost through the wind (All these)
Two jabs to my left, 'cause our good sides never met
Live fast, die hard, we're all soft in the end (All these)
Written by: A. Smith, Björn Gislason, D. Curry, Kenneth Blume III
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