Different (feat. Glover)

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Samo

Samo founded the first recorded political union of Slavic tribes, known as Samo's Empire (realm, kingdom, or tribal union), stretching from Silesia to present-day Slovenia, ruling from 623 until his death in 658. According to Fredegarius, the only contemporary source, Samo was a Frankish merchant who unified several Slavic tribes against robber raids and violence by nearby settled Avars, showing such bravery and command skills in battle that he was elected as the "Slavic king" (Latin: Rex Sclavorum). In 631, Samo successfully defended his realm against the Frankish Kingdom in the three-day Battle of Wogastisburg. more »

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Tonight's act couldn't make it this evening
So here we are ladies and gentlemen
Hate to break it to you
But we were always here from the very beginning
Thank you
Glover and Samo we back again
Pull round the corner and decimate
Sike naw nigga I'm playing
Me and Samo, yea we back in this bitch
And you niggas can come catch a fade
Niggas can't get on the wave
Finna' double my bread
And then throw that shit back in the safe
Finna' take a flight out LA
Roll up some Doja and link up with boys from the Bay
Flow like a clip to your head
I might just aim at your head
Niggas been talkin' so reckless
But they ain' been touchin' this bread
Money trees; what you see, what you think
Make believe, fulfill your needs
Till a nigga come and knock you off your feet
Back of the 'back, smokin' on smack
This ain' no boat, but ride the wave if you can
I serve it to you hot and fresh out the pan
That's off the scale, or over beats, it depends
Because time done molded this boy into a man
Hatchback'n all through your city like my first name was Stan
Then "Shoot the 5" on the O-Side with the men
Was flippin' through zones
Rome (Jerome) Simpson I'm gone, flow flippin
Never flop, trip, or fall
Holdin' my beer high-stepping
With the bag in the other palm, Comme de Gar' vintage
Subtle cracks in the leather
Held together by strong pimpin', gab, dab
And the digits, but this was learned not given
Oh I lived it
I lived that shit that'll turn you cold
Turn yo heart to mold; coal
Black as under the bed, or my ethnicity
Power levels risin' young Kakarot leavin' Namek b
Ultra Tsukuyomi atonement for me to be the chief
Keef flowin' out my roof when I roll up my weed
Nigga this the high life
Making all these plays I need a highlight reel
Niggas on my back, I think that I might kill
Doja keep me steady, need my mind fulfilled
Those sleepless nights
I'd sit back and read the book of Esther
Pray that I get it right
But right ain' have feelin' to nice
Something different what I'm feelin' inside

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