Different 2 (feat. PXANAX)
The way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine
I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme
Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs
Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam
Oops I meant Iraq, fuck the beef I let it stack
I got horses in the back, I got independent women
And they claiming we attached, bitch I'm anything but lax
Paranoia in the bag, too much on me make me lag
Mama came from England so I press them for the tax
Put the money in the bag or this boat is getting crashed
Nirvana on my mind but destruction is the task
Walked up in this bitch and cashed out
I'm off uppers in this bitch, I'll do anything but pass out
Paul Walker in a whip, homie sleeping now we crashed out
Nothing left to brag bout, sauce is burnt back to your dad's house
No more talking out of that mouth, hush it till the birds south
Way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine
I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme
Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs
Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam
Oops I meant Iraq, fuck the beef I let it stack
Horses in the back baby I got independent women
And they claiming we attached baby
No no no no
Bitch I know I'm lifted off a twisted got me pissing
She said my flow exquisite but I showed you that in Different
On the beat I'm never missing, count your time my clock is ticking
Take your bitch and gave her kisses but she never be my missus
Mmm and that's all I got, I got two two three to stuff in the Glock
Mmm and it's fuck you niggas I hope you rot
Turned a eighth to a half all I need is a pot
You niggas got me hot, ain't no pussy better than no Wok
Ain't better than no drop, I whip till it's locked
And I'll walk you to the spot, bitch I feel like your dad
I walk it like your father, woke up in a Chevy Impala
Yeah with a revolver, 360 like Vince Carter
Home alone, get these niggas off
Bitch I feel like Macaulay Copley
Bitch I mean Macaulay,
Bitch I feel like Macaulay Culkin
Weird ass niggas how you stalking
Say she suck dick, why you talking
Way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine
I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme
Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs
Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam
Oops I meant Iraq, fuck the beef I let it stack
Horses in the back baby I got independent women
And they claiming we attached baby
No no no no