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frecuency - different lyrics

yeah i be that migo i was raised up in da nu
bottom side of the town apartment 22
started stacking green then i seen my sh+t change blue

we don’t make no scenes when it comes to making moves
get the pack and seal it up get the drop and stick him up
my sh+t too hot cant sell no drugs my clientele do not give a f+ck
make the play and be a thug these dirty hoes do not want love
they want the money s+x and drugs i turned a dime into a dub
f+ck that n+gga he a cub he a junkie sipping mud
catch him lacking in the club slid on you an yo big cuz
what got him k!lled sipping mud slow reactions boy you dumb
now you really in the mud f+ck that n+gga and his son

knowing that i’m different she say that my vibe severe
don’t f+ck with b+tch n+ggas they cant come over here
really got some soldiers i got nothing to fear
a junkie for the rush i get when i’m in the field

hanging with gangsters you know that they with it
got no evidence but they know that we did it
he with his boys but we leaving no witness
got off with a pound it felt just like christmas
my money was short just like a midget
i was finessing to make them extra digits
i’m a big eagle you a little pigeon
i’ma keep rapping cuz i got no limit
you from da hood throw up ya set
they k!lled yo little homie and you ain’t step
them n+ggas went right but i went the left
i’m my own person that’s why they upset
and i’m a migo we don’t say slat
moved a little kilo and didn’t post on da net
no time for a reload that might be yo death
when its on sight we gone see who shoot best
exquisite little b+tch and a little ratchet
she down with the sh+ts she don’t know what happen
on the internet i am inactive
but in the streets you know i’m active
understand me and how i be acting
ptsd from all the sh+t that happen
hit them jugs when i was trapping
hit my shots they think i’m hacking

this the come up we don’t hang with p+ssies yeah we different
ill let that b+tch blow by myself i don’t need assistance
not worried bout no opps cause the irons we be gripping
my migo got that forty and when that sh+t pop its kicking
bullets coming out the barrel like presents for christmas
run down on a n+gga then we check him off the d+mn list
n+gga this the come up i want 50k on my d+mn wrist
sucking on a bad b+tch titties now she think i’m her d+mn kid
i ain’t gone speak on what we f+cking did
n+gga we been thugging ever since we some kids
n+gga yeah we living different we aint grow up rich
hustling is in our genes we grinded for this sh+t
they speaking on our names but don’t know who we is
they think that we be capping but they don’t know how we live
b+tch i’m only 15 and they shooting at a jit
balling like i’m irving i’m gone be number one pick

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