Lyrics:
Where am I, It feels like two different places
Let me play my cards right
Make you make four different faces
Baby bring that all back take it all in
We do not need a cosign
We do not need a cosign
We on a different type of time
We on a different type of time
We do not need a cosign
We do not need
of
Humanity
We basicly have the same taste
But how to treat them are differently
How to be a clever human being
Unpleasant being different
Overdrawn by subtle
execute)
Sitting in my kitchen thinking how my goals different, I need more figures
Money on my mind, I don't need no more bitches
You can see that we poppin
(DIFFERENT THIS TIME)
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah yeah, baby, yeah yeah yeah.
Life has many changes, we all go thru,
Don't let these
They think I'm looking different
They think I'm talking different
They think I'm moving different
If you think so then you're right
They don't
A bad bitch make a nigga do a different type of different type of pimpin’
Different kinda of pimpin ayeee
Different type of pimpin” ayeee
Betta
Goddamn, circle of my heart
Different timing, She didn't know that I was on a different timing
He didn't know that I was on a different timing
Ayy,
of heartbreak
I feel a different kind of heartbreak
And when I hear you on the radio
There's a haunting in my head
And its followed by those broken dreams
looking
Dear 18 year old me,
You probably won't recognize who you become
You won't be proud of him either
(You should pick a different North Star)
Dear 18
I ball like Kobe 20 Ginobili that's the life I'm living (From The 3)
I got a bag and bossed up on em' they say I'm acting different (What)
Come by
in you
See me now, see me now
See me walking with you
Got me covered by the blood
See me different in you
I had to draw the line with the devil, had
I don't fuck with no lames by the
Boom by the bang new niggas
Claim they a 100 but even a
100 Make change whole gang
On a different time and I'm
Yeah ah
I was made by the mess (Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I was made by the mess (Check at the combos they stitched up like that)
I
....
Yeahhh
I wanted different
Are you different?
Tired of crying,
Tired of tripping.
I wanted different
Are you different?
Tired of crying,
I'm
(Yeah)
(I get to do it homie)
I maintain
(They’ll never get to see me go down)
Cause when you hear the thing go it hits different
When you see
cadillac
Hand in hand at the boulevard
Walking by the shops at Union Square
Only god knows where you are
Nah, I don't want to end up with a broken heart
mixing different liquors
Sending bitches signals mixing different feelings
I rolled it up by myself, so I’m bout to smoke by myself
I don’t need yo help, i
A Joy that cannot be contained by prison bars or heavy chains
A different kind of Joy, a different kind of Joy
That reaches into tragedy and opens up my
to make it work
Learning from a checkered past
Sifting through the dirt
We all come from different places
Different times and different spaces
One things
repent or no name
naw erase why remain caged in dismay
when you could be surrounded by grace
made my diction confusing
now the wicked making up stories
I
a different person
I'm feeling kind of strange
No joy in past times, no time for rhymes
Stuck in the 75 hour a week grind
That's the kind of drive I gotta wanna
Ayy
Its like déjà vu
Looking round these Same views
Amused by the same goons
Stuck in the same feuds,
Tryna win a battle that they think can't
We should abide by Him
Of course it won't be easy
To go against the flow
But bear in mind, God is on our side
and we could pray:
Make me different
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