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different - playstation 2 lyrics

[intro]
i told that b-tch stop using me before i say bye bye just like luigi, yuh (bye bye!)
she say that i’m controlling her but i just told her it’s just ‘cause she feeling me

[verse 1]
i told that b-tch stop using me before i say bye bye just like luigi, yuh (bye bye!)
she say that i’m controlling her but i just told her it’s just ‘cause she feeling me
but i don’t mind it
get off me, i’m not sorry
i just wanted to f-ck at the party
and just take your body
no i didn’t need no molly
i am not bill cosby
but them calls be very crazy
it’s sunny so n-gg-s shady, aye
lay a n-gg- like he lazy
he’ll feel my wrath just like i’m hades
then i’ll take his b-tch then bend her back just like mercedes
shots out, you though it was independence day
that’s not the case, no business
i don’t catch no feelings i’m not odell beckham with these b-tches
aye―
f-ck these b-tches aye, f-ck these n-gg-s too
i wrote this sh-t in school
my verses flame, they not just cool
tighten up, aye
n-gg-s play my songs like they play ps2 in 2002
they lie like they don’t but it’s true, aye
i wrote this sh-t 3 months ago while i was grounded
isn’t that astounding
how’s it sounding?
how’s it sounding? aye
f-ck—

[verse 2]
all my diamonds come first just like they winning races
all my diamonds dark like vader but i ain’t a racist
but they all still shine bright like light on white paper
yeah they clear yet wet like vapor that precipitated
only clean n-gg-s at my table, i don’t need a waitress
after i’m done with her, the waitress is gon’ need a waitress
she told me to f-ck her now, i told her you gon’ have to wait b-tch
i put my b-lls up in her basket, she give me a flagrant
“why every verse you talk about k!lling n-gg-s?”
oh my god, put my finger on the trigger turn a n-gg- to steak dinner
bullets make a n-gg- run, he get thinner
all these n-gg-s are so trash, they are just litter
i’m just having fun, let me stop
you ain’t a g, that’s just a thought
you ain’t got no juice, tropican-not
the choppa’ cannot wait, to knock on your door and your block, aye, woah
the shots cannot wait, the clock hit the top
once i just go, i cannot stop
if you in the open, you ‘bout to drop
my aim never flop, like fish on the dock
you n-gg-s is shaking, when i pull up with my mom and we mobbing
we cappin’ y’all -ss, the blood on the floor, we get to mopping
so when the feds come evidence is discarded
you ain’t shooting right, you is looking like harden
you is on rookie and i am on hardened
your raps be the softest, you acting like charmin
i am a prophet, i make all the profit

[pre-verse]
ight, ight, just listen
i needa be f-cking done with this sample
i’m surprised y’all still here
i’m keeping this part short
just listen, just listen

[verse 3]
my whole life is changing
my thoughts rearranging
my brain losing placement
my mind is just racing
it’s in different places
like travelers payments
you can ask attention
it knows i don’t pay it
why would i pay men that don’t get me no p-ssy
but just give me problems like i am tutoring
who… would’ve… thought…
that i would’ve murdered this
3 ps2 beats on the same song
you’ve never heard of this
you’ve never heard of this
you’ve never heard of this, aye
i don’t give a f-ck and no i’m not a virgin
i ain’t like these virgins, i’m f-cking the game up on purpose
my rhymes are so sweet like they flirting
yet tough like they hurting
woah
they take off so quick man you’d think they was skrting
like witnessing tokyo drift up in person
don’t say that i’m spitting, i’m actually spurting, -sserting and preaching the truth like a sermon
i’m serving these services on the earth’s surfaces
blessing the curses of turf that i’m working
but we ain’t in churches

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