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jae williams & k2 droyd - different flows lyrics

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[intro: benny the butcher]
ash matthews, i’m with you
ah
man, you know what we on
ah
big bsf, huh? ah
ah

[verse 1: benny the butcher]
they gon’ say the money changed me, but i’ma say the haters did it
i watched them suckers bend the rules, but what’d i do? forgave them n+ggas (huh?)
makin’ movies, i played the villain, shake and move and makin’ millions
money callin’, my line beepin’, i had to tell ’em to wait a minute, uh ([?])
philippe steak from table scr+ps, i don’t lie when makin’ raps
enough dough saved up that i can pay the label back (what?)
overseas tourin’, i’m stayin’ at a paris hilton
then a few weeks later, a n+gga ran into paris hilton
i made cocaine aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
the president that makin’ drugs legal+ that’s who i’m votin’ for
you know bsf the stamp, n+gga, these k!llers uncontrollable
the hip+hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
s+class, the new one to model (uh+huh)
pillows in the back and the rug so soft, can’t wear your shoes while we ridin’ ([?] take them off)
i’m used to beef, all they threw was some hollows? (that’s it?)
keep playin’, we got hand grenades shaped like don julio bottles (huh?)
it’s butch, n+gga
[verse 2: jae williams]
people talk tough but i don’t understand it
’cause they different in these streets, it’s like they from another planet (it’s crazy)
you gotta play your cards right ’cause it can be a gambit (it can)
or you know your big day, well, if you wanna chance it
what a time to be alive if you got those diamonds dancing (it is)
i’m a chief in the game, you would think i play for kansas (what?)
i always make do with the cards that i was handed (i did)
i draw with my words, use this beat as my canvas
now let me change reality, not talkin’ oculus (i’m not)
it’s funny how the rich always seem to lack common sense (hm)
you can see it’s obvious the way i flex my words now
the way i’m droppin’ gems, you would think i hate the workout (jae)

[verse 3: k2 droyd]
yeah, yeah, woah
i got my wave cap on and made a different flow
i got a new channel, i’m in album mode
i rock a loose flannel, came out the door
you snappin’ cameras for the pictures while on the phone
we practice ammo for the hissers, call it five below+ degrees
who sees those? we thieve in street clothes
good grief, she’s grief+stricken, our oldest is tiptoein’
in a orange jumpsuit, kung+fu the way he kick it
saw he made a little hustle, like a athlete for a midget
we goin’ back to business, not basics, you’d be offended
not the one that you should cross, even jesus christ was tempted
i’ve been in and out of a groove, soured the mood
spur of the moment, kickin’ out of my shoes, dunkin’ the blues, uh
drunk off the juice, the goose, duckin’ the ones you choose
ash on the ones and twos, the message understood
[outro: k2 droyd]
(mr. k2)



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