Testo Different - Izea
Testo della canzone Different (Izea), tratta dall'album F.M.S
I take a sip of drink and roll it up, blow that shit in the wind
Sliding in without the mag and she told me to leave it in
He getting mad about the clock and I tell bro just beat it in
They moving weird we leaving them kill, reload and repeat again
I ain't ever backing down from them niggas, let's get it poppin
Just to warn you my lil niggas paint heads just like Dennis Rodman
And we gon' leave every scene like yo bitch head real sloppy
He on 10 until we drop em, we poppin at every noggin
I heard you gave my homie neck, I'm like, damn, you a feeder now
Remember you was throwing bullets, but you a receiver now
You wasn't fucking with my music, but you a believer now
Girl, you got me, I'm fiending now Damn, you cut me, I'm bleeding out
Stack that money up and throw it in a bitch face
I count a hundred up and tell her you gon' miss me
You burnt that bridge, so ain't no coming over this way
But stop telling me what you did was a mistake now
Baby, you can shake now
Baby, you can shake now
Baby, you can shake now
Brody told me that a nigga said he talking about pulling on me
I heard what he said, but I ain't scared, I keep that toolie on me
He can't hear the facts, he off the meds, so I can't fool with homie
Gave you all the praise, just so I found out that you fooling on me
I can't get enough, I don't give a fuck, just roll it up
That talking shit don't help, don't need nobody, I just cope with drugs
I don't think I'm mean, don't think I'm heartless, I'm just out of love
I'm just out of love
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Writer(s): Izea Nelson
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