How I Been/Moving Different

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New 23, went LeBron on the clip, call my brother, Shemar, live his life in
The feild When I talk to the doctor, I say how I feel
I can't lie bout this shit, go through problems for real
Stuff a 3.5 in a Leaf, now I'm geekin, my nigga

Don't call on my phone, I ain't speakin' to niggas
I ain't beefin' with niggas, I'm vegan, my nigga
They want link with me, I ain't meeting with niggas
Ask me how I've been, huh, no, I don't need no friends

Don't post on the gram, I ain't into the trend
They know who I was, they don't know who I am
23 know I wasn't rocking no Vans
He ain't been around, nigga, check on your man's

He ain't been the same since got dropped from the fam
We all used to march, but he can't show a band
I talk to my mama, I say I'm the man, my plug know he tripping, he owe me a gram
That nigga, he owe me, I see him in public

He say that he high, nigga, get on the ground
I'm on his ass, nigga, feel like my child
She ask if I love her, I say that I try
I'm thankin' the people who stayed on my side

For all of these years and through all of them lies
Ask me how I've been, I've been livin
Tryna keep my distance, niggas say I'm trippin
For some reason, I already know that they don't get me

High off drugs, I feel like Whitney
How you on Dior, but not Christian
Throwin' in the field, no, we can't kick it
Heard I got a sack, now they try blitz me

Run to the bag like a cheetah
When you in my face, better fix your demeanor, I'm
Ballin', I feel like Ariza, I trip around this bitch, they give me a reason

Uh, Call on my phone, know, I got it
I want  hit the stove, I grew up, to Yo Gotti
I send a reminder, I tell them the gram it ain't real
They get on that bitch and start poppin

I finally done took me a win, my nigga, I grew up on losses
Tryna stack me these checks, move around with the bosses
Know I ain't changed, they know I been ballin
Got me a zero like I'm ballin' in Boston

Richy, niggas snitchin', don't hang around these niggas
Bitches, uh, know that they don't feel me
They say that I'm movin' different uh
(They say that I'm moving different uh)
If I ever change, huh, whip  me like a slave

You left me starving around this bitch, but I've been feedin' you for days
On my knees at night, I pray he remove my demons out my way
You Said you leavin', I don't need you, know, you need me, wanna stay
It ain't no day, bitch, that I'm sober, I stay higher than a plane

I can't get you Fashion Nova , bitch, you leavin' how you came
I ain't worried about no thunder, know, I grew up in the rain
Know sometimes I miss my dad, but thank my aunt, she raised a man
Had some niggas leave my side, but them niggas weren't part the plan

I turned 18 and went and dropped some bands up on a Benz
Sometimes I hate dreams when I just know I'm livin' the best I can
I'm out the way, I'm by myself, but think sometimes I need a friend
Put your hands up, I'm tryna get rich and throw these bands all on the dance floor

How you on my side, but snaking me, say you my mans, though
Ain't trippin', I got niggas that's gon' get you
I'm official, blow the whistle, I don't like none of you niggas
Shit ain't hard, though, I can give all you niggas the game, I feel like Wallo

I've been blessin' niggas, easing all y'all pain, but I'm not God, though
I've been dropping cash, bitch, I got the title, what's a car note
Been in a different bag, tryna switch my swag want Loui Cargo
Say I've been movin' different, I say you don't feel me, bitch, I'm livin

When I'm in the city, spend a couple hundred, I'm expensive
I ain't in my feelings, just want be alone
They say I'm trippin', say how I'm movin' different

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