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gpt association - the difference lyrics

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[verse 1: king jayy]
they thought it was a drought i’m finna show you what i’m bout
these m-th-f-ckas goofy n-ggas lookin’ like some clowns
when i get to bustin’ n-ggas screamin’ h-lla loud
im deadshot with the 30 i don’t miss i shoot em’ down
when i come around i’m lettin’ off a hundred rounds
the drum hang off the ak weigh about a hundred pounds
when it get to blastin’ b-tch it’s never slowin’ down
if you don’t understand me n-gga let me slow it down
now let me speed it up
the gang is heated up
my n-ggas got the heat its tucked
my flow is richer than the greenest buck
my squad don’t give a f-ck
what you thought that we was givin’ up
the money is a must
in other words it ain’t no givin’ in and ain’t no givin’ up
a b-tch n-gga try to run up on me n-ggas gettin’ cut
all these n-ggas know that i’m the king like i am tut
when gpt come around then you might be out of luck

[verse 2: ke]
misunderstood in this life
thinkin’ bout tryin’ me n-gga better think it twice
step the wrong way end in up in the after life
n-ggas run up in yo crib like we on a heist
b-tches wanna leave ima let em’ go
never been a type of n-gga that and go and chase a hoe
cut em off act like a stream
go with the flow
braggin’ bout a band n-gga i just made four of those
n-gga you a joke
watch out they some hatin n-ggas
play it cool if they don’t then spray the n-ggas
if i pull this nina out no debatin with em’
i can’t lie but this money motivate a n-gga
i’m all about this hustle try to take something you in trouble
got extended mags together just like a huddle
blast em’ with this cannon and spread em’ just like a puzzle
just bat another n-gga and zipped em’ just like a duffle

[verse 3: rih]
sleepin’ bags on the carpet for a bed top
dvds for a dollar from the red box
brainwashed money got me in a headlock
sharp focus like a pin point med shot
talk sh-t when i’m gone but he scared now
puttin’ sh-t on ya family you a dead lie
callin’ friends like a file ima save and delete
i feel like i’m the only one that’s believin’ in me
i pray to god make me something that they could never be
i act a fool but it’s not the fool that you see me as
didn’t want it to but f-ck it we ended it bad
i wanna buy momma something that she ain’t ever had



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