Ayy, Ewell

(Ayy, they know when we get together, Ewell, it's some trouble, man, haha)

I don't want no autotune

Fuck all that shit

(It's like when you record me and I rap on your mic, that's a problem for the streets)

Gang-gang

(Woah, woah)

Look, never see me with the same bitch 'cause I got different hoes

You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles

Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll

Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows

**** shot your homie and you cryin', what you bitchin' for? (What ya bitchin' for?)

**** tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though

**** put their trust in all these bitches; we be trickin', though

Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul

Eurgh (Eurgh), I'm too different, bro (I'm too different, bro)

Like you tryna use somebody else phone (Hold on), you need a different code (Different code)

I-I got different hoes (I got different hoes)

Fucked that bitch at auntie crib, she thought it was unc', but that's a different flow

I-I-I-I ain't gon' mention, though (I ain't gon' mention, though)

Yesterday, I had the Glock on me, I got that Smith and, though (I got that motherfuckin' Smith and)

I'm too different, woah (I'm too motherfuckin' different)

You be chasin' bitches, I be chase 'rolls, we got different goals (Boy, you motherfuckin' trippin', Money)

Look, never see me with the same bitch 'cause I got different hoes

You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles

Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll

Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows

**** shot your homie and you cryin', what you bitchin' for? (What ya bitchin' for?)

**** tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though

**** put their trust in all these bitches; we be trickin', though

Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul

You like goofy hoes (You like goofy hoes)

Bet I can make that bitch give me some head, I up this dookie 'roll (I up this dookie 'roll)

Tr-Tr-Tryna rob me, that's a stupid goal (Try to rob me, you stupid motherfucker)

Bullets in the chopper look like Tootsie Roll (I'll shoot a motherfucker)

They don't get it, though (They don't get it)

**** talk that street shit, they not with it, though (They not with it, for real)

Opp-Opposition (Opp), we'll finish those (We'll kill 'em)

Bullets in the shotgun look like penny rolls (Brrt, 'rrah)

(Money)

Look, never see me with the same bitch 'cause I got different hoes

You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles

Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll

Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows

**** shot your homie and you cryin', what you bitchin' for? (What ya bitchin' for?)

**** tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though

**** put their trust in all these bitches; we be trickin', though

Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul