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Differences Video (MV)




Performed By: GABI
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Gabriel Rivera




GABI - Differences Lyrics
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If we count up all the differences
We're going to wind up on two different ends
Switching sides switching friends
Reaching for that light first
Speaking on my mic slurred
Dreaming but I'm wide awake
Easy boy that's light work
Feel like I'm on a flight
Shit
Preach before I light this
I do shit like
And I don't like when you say like this
So first things first
Oh don't get shit confused
I got a lot of shit that I could lose
Boy don't act like I won't light up that fuse
And I could light LED lights in that room
I pull up right on your block with a broom
I got me one I could split it in two
I got me one that's just too big to use
I got some friends and they've got some friends
So you call your friends everyone from your ends
And we could let shots off in the wind
We could act like we're not one in the end
See the difference is
There is no differences
We're all just in this shit
And they're going to spin the shit
So we don't win this shit or finish it
My heart not pretending shit
My shit will stop before I start regretting shit
I'd free all of my friends from their demons if they'd give a shit
But I guess there's some differences the difference is when
If we count up all the differences
We're going to wind up on two different ends
Switching sides switching friends
Reaching for that light first
Speaking on my mic slurred
Dreaming but I'm wide awake
Easy boy that's light work
Feel like I'm on a flight
Shit
Preach before I light this
I do shit like
And I don't like when you say like this
So first things first
Oh don't get shit confused
I got a lot of shit that I could lose
Boy don't act like I won't light up that fuse
And I could light LED lights in that room
I pull up right on your block with a broom
I got me one I could split it in two
I got me one that's just too big to use
I got some friends and they've got some friends
So you call your friends everyone from your ends
And we could let shots off in the wind
We could act like we're not one in the end
See the difference is
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English

If we count up all the differences
We're going to wind up on two different ends
Switching sides switching friends
Reaching for that light first
Speaking on my mic slurred
Dreaming but I'm wide awake
Easy boy that's light work
Feel like I'm on a flight
Shit
Preach before I light this
I do shit like
And I don't like when you say like this
So first things first
Oh don't get shit confused
I got a lot of shit that I could lose
Boy don't act like I won't light up that fuse
And I could light LED lights in that room
I pull up right on your block with a broom
I got me one I could split it in two
I got me one that's just too big to use
I got some friends and they've got some friends
So you call your friends everyone from your ends
And we could let shots off in the wind
We could act like we're not one in the end
See the difference is
There is no differences
We're all just in this shit
And they're going to spin the shit
So we don't win this shit or finish it
My heart not pretending shit
My shit will stop before I start regretting shit
I'd free all of my friends from their demons if they'd give a shit
But I guess there's some differences the difference is when
If we count up all the differences
We're going to wind up on two different ends
Switching sides switching friends
Reaching for that light first
Speaking on my mic slurred
Dreaming but I'm wide awake
Easy boy that's light work
Feel like I'm on a flight
Shit
Preach before I light this
I do shit like
And I don't like when you say like this
So first things first
Oh don't get shit confused
I got a lot of shit that I could lose
Boy don't act like I won't light up that fuse
And I could light LED lights in that room
I pull up right on your block with a broom
I got me one I could split it in two
I got me one that's just too big to use
I got some friends and they've got some friends
So you call your friends everyone from your ends
And we could let shots off in the wind
We could act like we're not one in the end
See the difference is
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Writer: Gabriel Rivera
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid

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