Different 2 (feat. PXANAX)

The way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam Oops I meant Iraq, f*ck the beef I let it stack I got horses in the back, I got independent women And they claiming we attached, bitch I'm anything but lax Paranoia in the bag, too much on me make me lag Mama came from England so I press them for the tax Put the money in the bag or this boat is getting crashed Nirvana on my mind but destruction is the task Walked up in this bitch and cashed out I'm off uppers in this bitch, I'll do anything but pass out Paul Walker in a whip, homie sleeping now we crashed out Nothing left to brag bout, sauce is burnt back to your dad's house No more talking out of that mouth, hush it till the birds south Way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam Oops I meant Iraq, f*ck the beef I let it stack Horses in the back baby I got independent women And they claiming we attached baby No no no no Bitch I know I'm lifted off a twisted got me pissing She said my flow exquisite but I showed you that in Different On the beat I'm never missing, count your time my clock is ticking Take your bitch and gave her kisses but she never be my missus Mmm and that's all I got, I got two two three to stuff in the Glock Mmm and it's f*ck you niggas I hope you rot Turned a eighth to a half all I need is a pot You niggas got me hot, ain't no pussy better than no Wok Ain't better than no drop, I whip till it's locked And I'll walk you to the spot, bitch I feel like your dad I walk it like your father, woke up in a Chevy Impala Yeah with a revolver, 360 like Vince Carter Home alone, get these niggas off Bitch I feel like Macaulay Copley Bitch I mean Macaulay, Bitch I feel like Macaulay Culkin Weird ass niggas how you stalking Say she suck dick, why you talking Way I'm feeling baby you could say the world is mine I said it a hundred times, you could see it in how I rhyme Work ethic different you send shots im dropping bombs Osama the homie we pull up it's Vietnam Oops I meant Iraq, f*ck the beef I let it stack Horses in the back baby I got independent women And they claiming we attached baby No no no no