DIfferent Lyrics by Sleepy Hallow & Jay Gwuapo is latest English song with music also given by them. DIfferent song lyrics are written by Sleepy Hallow & Jay Gwuapo.
DIfferent Song Detail
Singer: Sleepy Hallow & Jay Gwuapo
Composer: Sleepy Hallow & Jay Gwuapo
Lyrics by: Sleepy Hallow & Jay Gwuapo
DIfferent Sleepy Hallow
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, in this rappin’
Turn a ni**a to a duppy if I blast him
You know how the gang come, don’t even ask
Don’t know shit ’bout a ni**a 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 ni**as say they real
He tryna hang with ’em, get you killed, uh
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 ni**as, get you killed
I’m with my real ni**as to the death
I bring my FN when it’s beef
Before I go ever tryna rep the set
Know the kid pull up, pull up in the whip
Know that was [?] come and make a mess
I’m walkin’ out, they [?] the East
I make a call and they gon’ bring a TEC
You catch me ridin’ if this is war
But most of the time I’m focused on the cheque
I give it a hunnid, I’ma give it all
I came too far to give it any less
I might be countin’ my hunnids ’till 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 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
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