Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Boy Different, artist - John Anthony.
Date of issue: 08.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
That Boy Different |
Yeah |
Yeah |
Fuck with y’all, I ain’t kissin' ass like you bitches plan to be |
Lookin' like a stool with two legs |
Cause I know that you can’t be standin' me |
Made y’all wanna hear my shit |
When I came back in this bitch so randomly |
Leanin' back like OBJ, I caught your attention single handedly |
I don’t got nothin' to lose |
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy |
Nah, these rhymes ain’t no stick up |
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by |
Y’all don’t really wanna fuck with a dog, when it’s off of it’s leash |
That dog really can bite |
Like a guillotine, my shit feels so cuttin' edge like I’m ahead of my time |
Back at it with the baddst mood |
Cause I’m still that man that you knew |
Ther’s still so much shit left in the tank so don’t think I’m outta fuel |
Rest in peace to the legend Doom, the original villain you knew |
I don’t gotta even make no sense and I still get paid |
Don’t get it confused |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
'Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
'Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |
I don’t need your dumb advice |
So don’t talk that shit, I don’t need no lecture’s |
Y’all got more junk in your truck than a mother fuckin' slut |
Who drives a Jeep Wrangler |
Y’all say my rhymes are criminal like, but that makes my shit much better |
Don’t stand so close to me |
Cause you should’ve known that I gotta Police record |
Bitch, I love controversy |
There ain’t no way that your verse can hurt me |
Dirty words can only make nerds convert me |
Into the mother fuckin' villain that I have just certainly become |
Rockin' that Curry number-thirty jersey 'cause bitch, I’m deserving |
You can’t even be James on the mother fuckin' Lakers |
Cause you ain’t worthy |
You can’t fuck with me dawg |
Cause I’ll take your bitch and put a dick inside her |
Look at all these sensitive lookin' ass mother fuckers, need a tranquilizer |
Bitch, I need a vacation from all this shit |
Spent to much time to, pick myself up every time that I fall |
Think I need trip advisor |
Y’all look like kids in the back |
So you better strap up the car seat |
Cause this world’s been fucked to the max |
We’re the laughingstock of the country |
I separate whites from the blacks |
Whenever I’m doing my laundry |
But you separate white from the blacks |
Cause you a racist piece of garbage, aye |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |
Stay on the ground, way too high up, I don’t wanna look down |
Look at me now, storing my music right up in the cloud |
You tryna just figure me out but you won’t understand just what I’m about |
Leave me the doubt |
The only bullets that I got are the words in my mouth |
People be rollin' them eyes and my major album is not even out yet |
You bout to get fed in the bowl |
Cause all you mother fuckers are just a house pet |
I’m smackin' a bitch and I’m grabbin' her neck |
And wrappin' a cord all around it |
The only way I’m gettin' charged with battery |
Is if there is no other outlet, aye |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |
That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted |
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition |
He ain’t finished, he’s just what this whole games been missing |
Cause that boy different, I bet that y’all be fuckin' with him |