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3rdworld Trap - Different Lyrics



3rdworld Trap - Different Lyrics
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I know what I'm doin
I know what I'm doin
I know what I'm doin, I don't hesitate
That money be helpin' me elevate
Reach ya hand out, I'ma save ya
I don't call that shit doin' no favor, that's love
Wanna be on TV with my thug, rich preference
Promise I done been broke before
And they tried to play me, so I ain't never goin bacc broke again
Devil knoccin', don't let him in
Devil knoccin', can't let him in
Some of my niggas is demons
Surrounded by angels, you know that I'm heaven sent
These niggas thinkin' we equals
Look at me, look at you, you know it's a difference
The judge still bangin' out sentences
Like they ain't never heard of empathy
Mmm, yeah
A lot of this shit I can't relate
Too much shit out here be fake
Niggas be dyin' for clout every day
All that trollin ain't gon' make you a case
I put that 4-5 on my waist
I put my new bitch on a plate
I push that new whip, watch it skate
Skrrrrrr, yeah
You bet not count me out
Leave the club at 5 a.m
Then hit the Waffle House
Niggas always got some shit to prove
Fucc what they talkin' bout
The wrong words'll take you off this earth
You better watch yo mouth
I know that money comin' cuz my hands itchin
When shit get way too real for niggas, they always start glitchin
She want me to give her my all, but shawty my heart missin
Bout time they start listenin', it's always too late
Yeah, yeah
I know what I'm doin', I don't hesitate
That money be helpin' me elevate
Reach ya hand out, I'ma save ya
I don't call that shit doin' no favor, that's love
Wanna be on TV with my thug, rich preference
Promise I done been broke before
And they tried to play me, so I ain't never goin bacc broke again
Devil knoccin', don't let him in
Devil knoccin', can't let him in
Some of my niggas is demons
Surrounded by angels, you know that I'm heaven sent
These niggas thinkin' we equals
Look at me, look at you, know it's a difference
The judge still bangin' out sentences
Like they ain't never heard of empathy
Yeah, a lot of this shit I can't relate
Too much shit out here be fake
I broke your heart, but it's okay
When the sun shine, you know it's gon' rain
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I know what I'm doin
I know what I'm doin
I know what I'm doin, I don't hesitate
That money be helpin' me elevate
Reach ya hand out, I'ma save ya
I don't call that shit doin' no favor, that's love
Wanna be on TV with my thug, rich preference
Promise I done been broke before
And they tried to play me, so I ain't never goin bacc broke again
Devil knoccin', don't let him in
Devil knoccin', can't let him in
Some of my niggas is demons
Surrounded by angels, you know that I'm heaven sent
These niggas thinkin' we equals
Look at me, look at you, you know it's a difference
The judge still bangin' out sentences
Like they ain't never heard of empathy
Mmm, yeah
A lot of this shit I can't relate
Too much shit out here be fake
Niggas be dyin' for clout every day
All that trollin ain't gon' make you a case
I put that 4-5 on my waist
I put my new bitch on a plate
I push that new whip, watch it skate
Skrrrrrr, yeah
You bet not count me out
Leave the club at 5 a.m
Then hit the Waffle House
Niggas always got some shit to prove
Fucc what they talkin' bout
The wrong words'll take you off this earth
You better watch yo mouth
I know that money comin' cuz my hands itchin
When shit get way too real for niggas, they always start glitchin
She want me to give her my all, but shawty my heart missin
Bout time they start listenin', it's always too late
Yeah, yeah
I know what I'm doin', I don't hesitate
That money be helpin' me elevate
Reach ya hand out, I'ma save ya
I don't call that shit doin' no favor, that's love
Wanna be on TV with my thug, rich preference
Promise I done been broke before
And they tried to play me, so I ain't never goin bacc broke again
Devil knoccin', don't let him in
Devil knoccin', can't let him in
Some of my niggas is demons
Surrounded by angels, you know that I'm heaven sent
These niggas thinkin' we equals
Look at me, look at you, know it's a difference
The judge still bangin' out sentences
Like they ain't never heard of empathy
Yeah, a lot of this shit I can't relate
Too much shit out here be fake
I broke your heart, but it's okay
When the sun shine, you know it's gon' rain
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Writer: Anthony Scott
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3rdworld Trap - Different Video
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Performed By: 3rdworld Trap
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Anthony Scott

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