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uncle murda - different time lyrics

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(hook: que banz)
i can’t trust these n—-‘s they be switchin’ sides
trappin’ in the bando with yo b—- inside
money new hunnid’s blue i just spent a dime
me and you are not the same we on a different time x3
try and 9 me when you find me better grip yo 9
patek philippe avianne we on a different time

(verse 1: uncle murda)
had to hustle and rob they ain’t leave me a choice
this can’t be life jay-z and bean’s voice
never had a 9 to 5 i ain’t believe in that
so the block is where i decided i’m eatin’ at
the staircase is where the fiends used to meet me at
police searchin’ me lookin’ for work but i was cheekin’ that
was on that block every night gettin’ to that bag
wanted that gucci and versace s— biggie had
cookin’ that cocaine til it turned hard
i’m livin’ in h-ll still believing in god
i got faith like i’m frank white
fiends don’t want that work if it ain’t right
n—-‘s don’t want you comin’ up if they ain’t eatin’
the block jumpin’ i’m out here i ain’t leavin’
i’m poppin’ i ain’t one of these lame n—-‘s
me and carmelo anthony f—ing the same strippers
going hand to hand is what made me a boss
i know how to bounce back after takin’ a loss
see trump got his trial and the b—-‘s in court
judge made them realize they ain’t as tough as they thought
bodies done drop for this money i got
i earned these diamonds that i got on my watch
i earned these diamonds that i got on my chain
i treated myself for puttin’ in all of that pain

(hook: que banz)
i can’t trust these n—-‘s they be switchin’ sides
trappin’ in the bando with yo b—- inside
money new hunnid’s blue i just spent a dime
me and you are not the same we on a different time x3
try and 9 me when you find me better grip yo 9
patek philippe avianne we on a different time

(verse 2: don q)
i just wanna open this up tellin’ y’all i’m opening up
i wanna be able to smell it before i open it up
that s— ain’t pourin’ enough i be plottin’ low in the cut
lookin’ at the tv like that’s supposed to be us
but who am i to blame i’m still a student of the game
i maneuver out the ring and bring my shooters when i came
i need a b—- that’s a down one when them pounds come
make this outta town one don’t leave til your rounds done
time to time i still chop it up with the old heads
they told me how most n—-‘s snitch when you go fed
told me to switch the hustle the flow dead
my brother pop died in flodeg you ain’t quote dead
times i still wish i had a brick for the c0ke heads
pull up with a mountain of snow and tell’em go sled
remember halloween’s back when we used to throw eggs
still in moped’s gave a f— what the pope said
n—- which one you happen to pick
judge by 12 or carry by 6
grandad said “be careful with the drugs don’t let’em defeat you”
i said “i don’t do the drugs i just sell them to people”
he told me “it’s cold up when you going up”
couple n—-‘s come through and see how you holdin’ up
b—-‘s on your cell war that you was holdin’ up
give us some time them packages and them b—-‘s start slowin’ up

(hook: que banz)
i can’t trust these n—-‘s they be switchin’ sides
trappin’ in the bando with yo b—- inside
money new hunnid’s blue i just spent a dime
me and you are not the same we on a different time x3
try and 9 me when you find me better grip yo 9
patek philippe avianne we on a different time



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