Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Different, artist - D-Block Europe. Album song PTSD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: D-Block Europe
Song language: English
Different |
| Can you listen? |
| I’m tryna make you see it all different |
| Never thought that I would be in this position |
| So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah) |
| Tell my shooter he gotta play his position |
| Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision |
| Yeah, tryna eat that pussy in a limousine |
| Told the jakes in town that they cannot get rid of me |
| Life gave me lemons, I made lemonade, it’s bittersweet |
| Had to get it from the scousers, had to go to Leeds |
| Only birds that you see is when you write a tweet |
| And my bando hot, jumpin' like a trampoline |
| A woman’s intuition, suttin' you can never beat |
| She keep tellin' me I cheated 'cause she had a dream |
| Yeah, heart broke, heart break gang, my heart is suffering |
| How the fuck I’m payin' for the sins, that all my mother did |
| Payin' for the sins and all the badness that my brother did |
| Gotta pull the plug on this (Yeah), gotta pull the plug on this (Yeah) |
| Said I love my baby mother and I love my kid (Yeah) |
| But every time she hit me, she be on some other shit (Yeah) |
| Cah I’m payin' for the sins that all her mother did |
| And I’m payin' for the sins that all her father did |
| All this water on my wrist, I can go fishing (Yeah) |
| If you really wish me well, then why you distant? |
| (Hmm) |
| Baby, I just popped a pill, I’m off prescription (Yeah) |
| Can you listen? |
| I’m tryna make you see it all different |
| Never thought that I would be in this position |
| So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah) |
| Tell my shooter he gotta play his position |
| Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision |
| When you look like this |
| They gon' treat you like you rich |
| So I’m gon' stay with my stick |
| And I seen hundreds of bricks |
| And free all the niggas I miss (Free 'em) |
| Girl, we ain’t worried 'bout shit |
| All this money coming in, I throw away |
| I pop a perc, I lose my mind, I go insane (Ski, ski) |
| All these drugs up on my mind, I lose my brain |
| Baby girl, I know you’re right, baby girl, it’s ok |
| And I’m still tryna figure out the problems that you dealin' with |
| I’m still tryna figure out those niggas that you keepin' with |
| See, I saved my love for a real one (Real one) |
| If a nigga touch my chain, I’ma kill some (Kill some) |
| Baby, if you keep suckin' then I will cum (Will cum) |
| Girl, I could never lie, you the real one |
| All this water on my wrist, I can go fishing (Yeah) |
| If you really wish me well, then why you distant? |
| (Hmm) |
| Baby, I just popped a pill, I’m off prescription (Yeah) |
| Can you listen? |
| I’m tryna make you see it all different |
| Never thought that I would be in this position |
| So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah) |
| Tell my shooter he gotta play his position |
| Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision |