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different breed - kdot 600 lyrics

[intro]
mm, mm, i need, mm, go to sleep
mm, mm, on my, mm, i need my percs to go to, d*mn
mm, mm, on my, mm, i, mm
aight
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (got so much sh*t on my mind, i need my percs to go to sleep)
mm, mm, on my mind, need my, mm, mm, yeah
got so much sh*t on my mind, i need my
you know that i need my, need my
d*mn, aight

[chorus]
got so much sh*t on my mind, i need my percs to go sleep
sh*t so real, wake up, get full of pills before i eat an e (‘fore i eat)
told that b*tch i ain’t tryna talk right now, cool, lil’ b*tch, i’m g
takin’ risks, that’s every day, i tat that sh*t right on my sleeve
look, we bend through that b*tch with fully autos (rrah, rrah), tryna make somethin’ bleed
i am nothin’ like these n*ggas, you know i’m a different breed (you know i’m a different)
know i’ll do it for lil’ quezz and i do this sh*t for snick (f*ck)
‘member i ain’t have sh*t, now i get paid to rap on beats (i get paid, bruh)

[verse]
d*mn, i walk in, i’m with the gang, i walk on stage, i’m full of drugs
give no f*cks ’bout where i’m at, you know they showin’ me h*lla love
tеxt her phone, you don’t text mе back like i’m a lame, b*tch, what the f*ck? (like, what the f*ck? punch me in)
i’m in traffic smokin’ zaza, i got trissy inside my cup (d*mn, d*mn)
i got trissy in my cup, but i got, mm, inside my ‘wood (yeah)
switchy on me in the party, this that wish a n*gga would
n*ggas mad that they can’t f*ck with me, i know they wish they could (know they wish they could)
18k, that’s thirty gang, free obn, that’s overstood
i’m in traffic high as h*ll (high), i’m just ridin’ through my city (through my city)
n*gga, i’m a thirty boy (thirty boy), you know we don’t tote no fifties (d*mn)
i’m in traffic in some fast sh*t with a switchy on a glizzy (rrr, rrr, rrr)
it’s goin’ down, he with his b*tch, we don’t give no f*cks, we don’t show no pity
probably high [?] nah, i’m trippin’
almost said that lil’ b*tch name, but then again i really didn’t (realy didn’t)
you know i been in that mode, tryna run me up a million
punch me in, we come through your strip, hittin’ everything but the children
hittin’ everything but the kids, tryna split a n*gga wig (d*mn)
n*ggas know we broad day gang, b*tch, i can merch we really deep (merch)
yeah, i can merch we really deep, but i ain’t even gotta speak on that (ain’t even gotta)
in this b*tch, just me and cam [?] beat that switch on ass
n*gga lookin’ for his b*tch, she with the snails, can’t get her back (she with the snails)
you know i be poppin’ sh*t, i’m young and turnt and havin’ racks
young and turnt and havin’ racks, that lil’ b*tch know i’m havin’ pape’ (come on, havin’ pape’)
told that b*tch to come and kick it, i can’t take her on no dates (schyeah, dates)
can’t even get up out my city, catchin’ case right after case
soon as she come in the crib, i’ll bust her down and pull her lace (aight)
only ventin’ to the mic, i’m high as h*ll, i’m off two 10s (mm, punch me in)
used to post up right on churchill with two switches, me and ten (rrr, fully, me and ten)
[chorus]
got so much sh*t on my mind (on my mind), i need my percs to go sleep (sh*t on my mind)
sh*t so real, wake up, get full of pills before i eat an e
told that b*tch i ain’t tryna talk right now, cool, lil’ b*tch, i’m g (bool)
takin’ risks, that’s every day, i tat that sh*t right on my sleeve
look, we bend through that b*tch with fully autos (rrah, yup), tryna make somethin’ bleed
i am nothin’ like these n*ggas, you know i’m a different breed (you know i’m a different breed)
know i’ll do it for lil’ quezz and i do this sh*t for snick (for lil’ quezz)
‘member i ain’t have sh*t, now i get paid to rap on beats, punch me in (d*mn)

[outro]
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (some more ad*libs)
ooh

- kdot 600 lyrics

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