Jay Music - Hit Different Lyrics

Count my blessings twice
I know how ugly shit can get
Bro move around with that Chris Rock
He might ship a brick
I got so much paper on my mind
Like I got hits
What you need?
Bro loads of za man
You need bows?
Then call K Gizz
Take so many risks, I gotta PSA
Don't go USPS no more nigga, just go TSA
If you ain't got paper, ain't got power
I don't care what you say
Every time some shit go left they call Jay just to save the day
Naw, shit on the flo nigga
Yo bitch know that we really having
So watch yo hoe nigga
Free Ty Glizzy out of that slammer, we been passed four figures
I only speak the shit that we living, I ain't go no filter
Niggas tryna blemish my image, I always kept it trill
Bitches always going through my pictures, I'm always coming trim
Nigga quit bucking that lil ass roll like you really him
VVS diamonds light up the room, bitch you coming dim
Niggas be running off with them packs, what type of shit is that?
How you only spend a couple hundred and ain't make it back
Even when I throw deals, man you can't afford it, say I tax
Man yo weed hella buck, man I rather go and smoke a black
My shit have em stuck like crack
Serving in the backseat with a chauffeur, in a Cadillac
She be tryna act like a City Girl, don't know how to act
Every time I cook up, they be shook up, like I'm serving mac
Said some shit I can't take back
I been had my whole life planned out, since Gucci Mane thought he loved her
A lot of y'all niggas need to stop being Gunna's and be a Thugga
Got this shit up in a chokehold, how much do you want to suffer
Use the microphone for my confessions like my name is Usher
Yeah, see he in his feelings
I don't rap about binking and bucking
My shit hit different
I can show you how to start a business and to get richer
Can't nobody ever lil boy me
Bitch I'm a big nigga