Kheris - Different Breed (feat. Ari) Lyrics

I'm a different type of breed
They ain't never seen
Told me that he love me
Made him get down on his hands and knees
I know who I'm meant to be
I ain't gone ever peak
Come through like a shark ima swim
Ain't gone never sink
I might get a nigga gone
Put him in a hearse
I be in the booth like Veeze
I'm giving you my worst
Ima get my people right before I touch a Patek
I be feening for the paper like a straight addict
I'm trynna run this shit up
I don't got no choice
All that shit I go through you can really hear it in my voice
I ain't right in the head
So please don't try me
Come through and shoot the scene up
Call me Spike Lee
If I told you I need you
I don't really mean it
Cut him off then text he gotta go
Michael Jackson beat it
Poured the wok inside the trish
I'm in this thang leanin'
Told him he was futile and unavailing
But he ain't know the meaning
I might tweak out like I'm Goku
Super saiyian
I ain't no rapper for real
I'm just in here playing
Just send them racks and I'm gone
What you mean we dating
I give this boy hell
He be calling me satan
Can't move haphazardly
Everything I do is blatant
I ain't never had to tell somebody please
He was trynna take me out
Had him begging on his knees
All these people in my phone trynna beef
I ain't paying them no mind
I just charged them for a fee
They just think cause I'm pretty and petite
I won't knock somebody down
Let her know ain't nothing sweet
Ion trip I know I'm who they wanna be
Walked out the house with a thousand on my sleeve
It's two types one who talk money and who get it
I always been the type to ask for it and he send it
He mess up one time you know I gotta leave
Never need nobody
Got more money then they've ever seen
How you let the dude cheat and take him back
Girl please
Yo man a whole rat
He was messing with the team
I can cut a dude off quicker than Lori can
Kheris where you been
Somewhere poppin' rubber bands
Turnt lil chick I'm coming out the Land
He wanna be where I am
Yo man he been a fan
His new girl liking all my pics
She always been a fan
911 she stealing fits
Lookin like a stan
Made a couple racks
Sent my mom a couple bands
My brothers in the cut they strapped up like the Taliban
I'm tryna run it all up
I'm the one with the plan
Light skin and petite like I'm Karrueche Tran
Calling me all the time he wanna be my man
Come thru with hoods and sticks like we was the klan