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Different Breed
(专辑: Last Call - 2017)
Ol' ho ass Bitch... Uh, it's embarrassing watching people go out back Want to fight, I'ma sucker punch you, I
ain't trying to go out back Flow so outdated you be slipping off shit like an old mouse pad Run around like an old grouch bag When you see me don't speak like a
No Doubt track Shhh, quiet motherfucker I
don't recognize you 'cause we only met once Even if we met twice on a
night when I
wasn't that drunk I
still don't recall what the
fuck your name was What I
look like, bitch? Teacher calling out names in a
homeroom class? Hell nah Hear my speakers straight bang in an old school 'Lac Think everybody lame like white boys tryna bring boat shoes back Motherfuckers who carry guns, knowing damn well that they won't shoot back But you look cool though, just kidding, no you don't, douchebag But if I
was cool as you I
would go into a
new car dealership and shoot up the
showroom glass Like a
badass would Scream like you want a
bitch, scream like you have bad blood Like a
badass does Take a
picture with your gun, post it up, saying #thug Go and tat that up Yo, homie what's the
deal with this bond? Getting backpack love Let my cash stack up like the
checks so my ass cap her When I
smack all these whack rappers tryna be like me Homie, I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Talk about your money, what you've done and where you're from To me it don't add up, you ain't all that good Homie, I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Think you're dope, I'm like, oh, that sucks See your music and I
go crack up, ol' stupid motherfucker Hate to see your DM on my IG feed Just 'cause I
replied one time doesn't mean that you're my GP Sending links to your song, but you're biting Tech N9ne, copy ICP You're the
opposite, lame-ass white boy dropping N
bombs Who the
fuck are you, the
white Chief Keef? Need to stop that shit (ol' white ass boy) I
don't give a
fuck if you got Pit Bulls Saying where you get your work done? I
don't want to talk tattoos I'm distracted, staring at your knockoff shoes What the
fuck are those? Chinese Jays? Saying one day you gonna finally sign with Strange Hate to rain on your parade, but I
got bad news You ain't never gonna make it, and it's better that you face it You ain't never made dope songs You gon' feel dumb in the
end, like the
millions of Americans that said "Vote Trump" Man, I
still can't believe he won Fuck paper, he gon' make it rain those bombs And I'm sick of politics like chicks posting pics with the
Snapchat filter of puppy dog ears and a
rainbow tongue Flower crown on your head, make your eyes look pretty, looking shitty with no make-up on Really got some little titties, but you tricked us 'cause you had a
bunch of padding in an A-cup bra You the
type to fall in love, tongue kiss 'em after they suck off A
bus full of dudes after they fuck raw Online they compare me to the
same fuck boys, really they subpar Homie, I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Talk about your money, what you've done and where you're from To me it don't add up, you ain't all that good Homie, I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Think you're dope, I'm like, oh, that sucks See your music and I
go crack up, ol' stupid motherfucker I
can't listen to your shit no more, 'cause when I
do I
get so bored When I
feel it booming, it hits so hard Like when Lennox Lewis and Klitschko fought Got a
Famous hoody, some retro 4s Some expensive jewelry, a
disco ball On my trigger finger, a
missile launch 'Bout to happen any second it's an intro for verse three Curse me and you'll be verially assaulted Fire's bitter, try me ,
end up burning and engulfed In a
ball of flames, hall of fame nominee I
should be twice as big, kill 'em like the
villain in a
Saw film Home of the
Braves and the
Falcons and the
Hearts fans I'm as calm as croc in a
swamp land Waiting in the
water for my prey like I'm Jaws Tryna to bait me and fall in, you gon' see a
shark's fin Starving like I'm sleeping on a
park bench Spit bars, serving rappers like I
bartend Start shit, you gon' need an RN Superman blending in like I'm Clark Kent Fuck how big your bark is, you ain't got the
heart Better sharpen your skills, I'm a
killer, you a
marked man When it's all said and done, you'll be burned to a
crisp Smoking, I
can smell the
cartilage and charred skin Set 'em on fire Used to have it up high now look how low the
bar been Look how many off brand rappers put they palm print on it 'Cause they shining for a
moment They go broke and then they starve, damn Selling dope in their apartment Now we toast champagne, open up the
caviar can Blowing money in department stores Got diamonds in my ring, got diamonds in my watch band God damn I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Talk about your money, what you've done and where you're from To me it don't add up, you ain't all that good Homie, I'm a
whole different breed In a
whole different league Look at you and show disbelief 'cause I
can see your ho tendencies Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Shut your ho ass up Think you're dope, I'm like, oh, that sucks See your music and I
go crack up, ol' stupid motherfucker
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