Different

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Great John on the beat, by the way
 Look
 I got a bag and they started treated me different
 Love the way that I'm baggin', I flip it
 Gang get to wildin', we shoot up your district
 Show no love for nobody who dissin'
 You had your chance but you missed it
 And I fell in love with the drippin'
 Run up them bands and I'm goin' missin'
 Cook up a plan when I get to whippin'
 Look
 Gang gon' get to spazzin'
 Say they love me, they just cappin'
 Shit really get ugly, ain't just rappin'
 Turn a nigga to a duppy if I blast him
 You know how the gang come, don't even ask
 Don't know shit 'bout a nigga past
 You don't know our pain, we done look alive
 I was stuck up in the field, had no cash
 I was stuck up in the field, uh
 Fake niggas say they real
 Ain't tryna hang with 'em, get you killed, huh
 Wasn't tryna let me eat
 Now they be beggin' me to get a meal
 Front on the gang, get up on your heels
 It ain't shit to get your cap peeled
 Front on the gang, get up on your heels
 It ain't shit to get your cap peeled
 I got a bag and they started treated me different
 Love the way that I'm baggin', I flip it
 Gang get to wildin', we shoot up your district
 Show no love for nobody who dissin'
 You had your chance but you missed it
 And I fell in love with the drippin'
 Run up them bands and I'm goin' missin'
 Cook up a plan when I get to whippin'
 Look
 Hangin' with fake niggas, get you killed
 I'm with my real niggas to the death
 I bring my FN when it's beef
 Before I go ever tryna rep a set
 Know that K Balla pull up in a whip
 Know that Rich Balla come and make a mess
 I'm well connected all up in the East
 I make a call and they gon' bring the TEC
 You catch me ridin' if they say it's war
 But most of the time I'm focused on the check
 I give it a hunnid, I'ma give it all
 I came too far to give it any less
 I might be countin' hunnids 'til he fall
 I used to be makin' money tryna stretch
 I'm with some hitters that don't play at all
 If he make a move, bullets to his chest
 I got a bag and they started treated me different
 Love the way that I'm bag it and flip it
 Gang get to wildin', we shoot up your district
 Show no love for them niggas who dissin'
 You had your chance but you missed it
 And I fell in love with the drippin'
 Run up them bands and I'm goin' missin'
 Cook up a plan when I get to whippin'
 Look
 I got a bag and they started treated me different
 Love the way that I'm baggin', I flip it
 Gang get to wildin', we shoot up your district
 Show no love for nobody who dissin'
 You had your chance but you missed it
 And I fell in love with the drippin'
 Run up them bands and I'm goin' missin'
 Cook up a plan when I get to whippin'
 Look
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:26
Key
11
Tempo
144 BPM

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