RapDifferent (feat. McGriddle)

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DonnVonn

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Thirteen out here runnin' that mothafucka
Yeah, bitch, damn
Lame niggas can't talk like me, bitch, I rap different
Tree came with double XP, cause my bag's flippin

Niggas think I work at Popeyes, the way I stack chicken
And niggas gettin' popped onna gram, that shit is bad business
Stocky nigga, go and work out, yeah, I do mad fitness
Speaking of that bad business, heard lil' buddy in a drought

Did his Ass like Capcut, had to f*ck around and crop him out
27 deep to the L, had to stop him out
I been gettin' bands, give a f*ck what you talkin' about
Feel like Michael Porter Jr. with this blunt, I ain't passin it

Bet he learned his lesson, fuckin' with Lil Dizzy, that shit hazardous
He a lick off the drank, he f*ck anything that's average
I just put a whole sink on my neck and it bedazzled
Dizzy, why you always say the same thing? Cause I'm an artist

Seclxded in Arizona, takin' care of the harvest
If I eat three meals a day, and no beats, I guess I'm starvin
Yes, Lil Dizzy light skin, but look inside my mind, the darkest
Out of all the niggas in your group, they say you ain't the smartest

Type of nigga to pull up to the function and say he rap different
Nigga, what I thought you meant to say was that you cap different
F*ck around, get the drop from your girl, because she bag sniffin
I don't f*ck with niggas cause they word ain't nothin

Pussy nigga built like Wiz Khalifa, all that bluffin
All the light be blangin' off my chain, gave him a concussion
All his life, he never sip no drank, boy, that's Robitussin
Remember all them days, niggas takin' GBs out the gallon

Say you should rap on them Detroit Beats
Yeah, but that shit ain't a challenge
Got some wounds from hittin' Missionary, she done had the talons
Niggas smokin' crack rocks, sayin' Dizzy got no talent

Gang, nah, for real, that shit be blowin me
That shit be blowin' me like bitches givin' kisses
And I can say some reckless shit, but nigga, I don't need no disses
Cause that shit messy

I got double points, hit this bitch and her bestie
These niggas zesty, said they hold it down, but niggas really left me
I'm off them runts
Nowadays, I f*ck with papers, can't do blunts

Need my cash in duffel bags, nigga, I don't do no fronts
Or no back doors
Or them leftover doonies, bitch, you can have those
Pick out my Jadamio hair, then Dizzy got an afro

This nigga a small fry, everything I do is macro
Give a f*ck if we beat slavery, I still sit in the back row
Yo, girl said that the leash ain't doin' shit, so get a lasso
Cuz With lil' Dizzy, she ain't holdin' back

Ganja sittin' on my lap
Man she ain't listen to a thing when I say it
Ain't no strings attached
I pulled up, then I beat it black

She kept my shirt, don't need it back
She gave me sloppy while I'm on the game, so I was leanin' back
Put a hundred beats in front of Dizzy, I bet I kill em' all
Put a hundred racks in front my niggas, they won't steal at all

Take one rack to put on his head, bet they gon' get him gone
Play my music in front of yo' bitch, I bet she sing along
Niggas seen that I was bagflippin', mad as f*ck I rap different
You ain't really gettin' to the bag, boy, you just ass sittin

Nigga, I'm just cash sittin', I babysit the racks
Man, this nigga, he be cap sippin, he babysit the aj
He call her phone a thousand times while I hit it from the back
And man, I really love the hoop, but just found out that I could rap

Put my heart into this shit and make it effortless, no cap
And I ain't lettin' off the gas until KC up on the map
We on the map

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