| We are different people
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| Born alone I’ma die alone nigga, a renegade
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, check
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| … different aspirations, preach, different aspirations
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| Different aspirations,
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| Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat
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| Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat
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| Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep
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| I believe in god but deep inside resides the beast in me Nightmares of being broke, never seem to be a joke
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| Sliding with that 44, and my life’s been revoke
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| Blind, erase the real g, paid and I’m still me Real love the real, I don’t respect them niggas in between
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| I’m like achilles from the troy movie, that do some damage like a full uzi
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| I am nothing like you other dudes
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| Same come and goes but we got different views
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| Snitching under pressure that’s a never do Took the lawyer niggas with me as I’m making moves
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| Talking tough one with to that killer with you in the booth
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| I’m prepared to die, question is, are you?
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, check
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| … different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach
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| Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations
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| They I’ll will, I’m prepared to die,
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| I got the blueprint of how to talk that 45
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| Surprise, realize I can’t be fucked with a no scale
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| Not the hoes, not the money, the swag
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| Now my g code, I’ma spray and reload
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| Hit your toe with a tag,
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| Niggas hood with it, your ace was good with it He got that ace, I got the spades
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| Getaway car, we ready for the way,
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| Or whatever
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| I can’t be stopped, no… I’m the next sun
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| Half of million dollars up and get some
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| Burn on my waist I’m hollow shelling, come get some
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| I flip, you ain’t murder around,
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| Yeah,… nigga with the blood clot, don’t get blood shot
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| Murder ain’t shit for me, I love taking mug shots
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| Love taking bitches from paris down to jamaica
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| Love sitting on the flow of rihanna watching the lakers
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| I’m a bad boy ain’t seen puff in years though
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| But I keep some b.I.g. |
| off in my ear lobes, hood
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, we are
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| We are different people, check
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| … different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach
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| Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations
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| Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat
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| Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat
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| Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep
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| Now I lay me down to sleep, now I lay me down to sleep
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| Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep |