lirik lagu different personality – fbg duck
[intro]
all i got to say is different personalities
that’s it
turn up
[verse]
i never seen it comin’
never knew that i’d be thumbin’ through all these godd*mn hundreds (thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb)
never knew that i’d be f*ckin’ all these n*ggas’ woman
oops, i meant these n*ggas’ women
b*tch, i’ve been winnin’ since the very beginning (turn up)
smokin’ dope like a chimney (dope)
got these b*tches in their feelings, oops, i’m sorry for the pimpin’
yes, b*tch, i did it (turn up)
ridin’ down the dan ryan (uh, skrrt)
doin’ ’bout one*ten, flyin’ (yoom)
doped out my f*ckin’ mind (dopе)
sippin’ on codeine, hopin’ i don’t crash into a motherf*ckin’ sign
thеse n*ggas can’t see me, i be thinkin’ that these motherf*ckers blind (turn up)
n*ggas sayin’ that they takin’ some of my mine
boy, you is motherf*ckin’ lyin’ (woah)
got to ride with the pole ’cause you know i can’t go
shooter take a n*gga soul (brrt)
.4*0 go baow, baow, baow, watch a n*gga hit the floor
b*tches askin’, “who is he?” (i am)
i’m the man, all the b*tches knew me
cameras flashin’, movie
runnin’ ’round kickin’ n*ggas’ ass, bruce lee (wi*hah)
b*tch, i need cash, cash, cash (money)
sauce drippin’ like the twinz motherf*ckers, splash, splash, splash (splash)
finna have fun with three overseas women, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
k!lled a n*gga with the swag, got the n*gga mad, mad, mad
i ain’t even got to brag, that sh*t is sad, sad, sad (woah)
every time i hit the road, all my n*ggas got to go (gang)
sh*t they never seen before, i got to show
nothin’ but “gang, gang, gang, gang” at all of my shows (gang)
n*gga better play his role, gun leave him with a hole (baow)
same size as cantaloupe (baow)
swag drippin’, that’s the antidote (woo)
is they f*ckin’ with me? that’s a no
trap money gang (gang, gang, gang)
6347, b*tch, that’s the same d*mn thing
brand new gun, call it martin, it bring pain, pain, pain
ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy)
free the real, all these new n*ggas so lame, lame, lame
ridin’ ’round in foreign things lookin’ for a stain, stain, stain
free brick, that’s bro, can’t wait until he home
n*ggas already know he was two gun shorty
rdin’ ’round givin’ n*ggas free smoke
n*ggas steady watchin’ me, n*gga better watch his ho
or watch tv or see the flash from the pole
fill his body up with holes
[outro]
money
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