I'm Different Lyrics

(Intro)
Chyeah
Chyeah
Sti Sti Stitchez
Uh look uh

(Verse)
Tryna get the moola, tryna get the money
Being broke's no joke, that's too funny
Cuz these days I'm going in with no planning
But sometimes I stand outside just to be outstanding
Niggas wanna know me but they can't get enough of me
Took my life so far and now I'm living comfortably
And back then I didn't believe in them luxuries
But now the girls scream when they're touching me
It was all about beef, now I'm out here getting corn for the peas
Ears to the ground, that's the talk on the street
I keep my ears to the ground, that's the talk on the street
And yet I'm still me, I'm just a little richer
Yea I'm still ill, I'm just a little sicker
Yea, it was me and you in the picture
Now I got 4 grand wang in my picture
Louie V PJ's, make love in freeways
The night's still young but I'mma take it to the old days
Tied to the bed, I remember what you said
Today I'm getting brain cuz tonight I lose my head
I put it down from January to December
Days I can't forget and nights I can't remember
I always stood for her but she always for a night
It was either did I lose her or I lose my pride
So I follow that real, we going in this shit
See these niggas move scarce so they interfere
I got my low skin fade when I'm in the chair
And let me tie up my loop step into gear
Get money til I'm dead, blue trues, black thread
New shoes, new steps, new lubes, new creps
Everything's new – new gyal, new ex
New money, new checks, check, everything finna get
Uh, no time for your wife
I get the pussy wet then hang em out to dry
I ain't really into robbin but I'd like to try
Man I hope you don't mind but I'm out of mind
Yea, I guess I got expensive taste
I spend the money on the Louie bars, it goes to waste
Now this organized crime got me overpaid
And the bars in my pocket got me overweight
Yea she sent me a pic her face, she wants to break the ice
She like me full stop and I can see it in her eyes
Survive through the rocky times, now I'm going hard storm
Wanted too much interest and now I leave that chick alone
Hooked on the money, I ain't no crook
Used to hit the bookies and now I hit the books
Tryna find a woman who don't care about the looks
Got me feeling the feet, I got off on the wrong foot
I can't believe that we're finished, don't know where to start
Diamonds in my suit but I'm just lookin for her heart
Leave the niggas days, wait until the weekend
And now I pump weekend on the weekend
People think I'm shallow, but I'm glad I'm not the deep end
Trapped in a state and they still can't see sense
Yea, you see they trapped in a state and they still can't see sense
Lying in my bed, it's so hard to tell the truth
I do it, tell my old girl that I found somebody new
My friend say she don't want a P, only U
Told her she's the one, she think I'm the one too
Get money up front here, I'm tryna make fortunes
Life's a bitch, well I'm just hoping she cool soon
That's related to the top, neither you understand
But when I want it to boom you would never hear
Now the swag's 100, I'm fresh to death
It's funny how my jun plus the cheese cost an arm and a leg
Middle finger, I say fuck the stress
See I'mma grind til I sleep and I'mma sleep when I'm dead
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