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Testo We Different - Richie Rich

Testo della canzone We Different (Richie Rich), tratta dall'album Richard (Deluxe)

I slid the corner in my seven deuce
Seven deuce
These niggas think that thing a 442
442
I got Forgis on that bitch
I got all cancer
Real life
You got the right questions, homie, just the wrong answers
Wrong answers
I'm with Rigga, I'm with Peezy, I'm with B-Legit
I'm with B-Legit
And if you smoking like I'm smoking, nigga, keep it lit
Keep it lit
I'm a player, I'm a boss, I'm a dog
I'm a dog
Team clean whips, two boats, and four hogs, nigga
Look, your little bitch, she don't stand a chance
She don't stand a chance
So I curved her and told her she could fuck my man
Fuck my guy
Player shit, real niggas do it all the time
Do it all the time
So a friend of yours might just be a friend of mine
Is a friend of mine
Hey Junior, nigga, show me how that bird walk
How that bird walk
'Cause I could still remember how them birds talk
'Member how them birds talk
Wanna hide it from a nigga, put it in a book
Put it in a book
I bet them dumb niggas'll never look
We different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look, we different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look
You outta pocket if you ain't smoking on exotic
Get Taco Tuesdays with my mack, it be so melodic
What's the skinny on the pack stacked up in the closet?
A B-O-X-to-T-E-X'll turn a nice profit
Hit Pappadeaux, grab some gumbo, you can hold the sausage
Intercontinental, chilling with a goddess
Pulling her pants down while she yelling out, "Daddy
Stop it." The shaft of my rod pulsating while she top it
I'm agricultural, and that, the boat show
It's only right 'cause I need to haul a boat load
Cadillac truck, pull a trailer while in tow mode
Tinted privacy glass while sipping on some Lobos
It's V-White and Double with the slow flow
Skating on this beat like we own the flo' at Mojo's
Pull a ho in any environment without a logo, and if
You kind of foe, it's only right I throw you four more
We different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look, we different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look
When I was flea-flicking yola up in the summer of '86
'6
I never thought I'd go from Motel 6 up to the Ritz
Ritz
I never thought I'd make it up out the trenches of this Earth
Back in my days, it used to be ass last, purse first
Back in my days, over a skirt, they turn your truck into a hearse
Back in my days, they used to funk and go to war over a turf
Anybody can be disciplined
Disciplined
Anybody can be punished
Punished
Anybody can be checked for breaking the rules and not being a hundred
Hundred
Stay ready, ain't gotta get ready, that's what legends say
Don't get your eggs scrambled up when you out here visiting the Bay
Uh
They'll make some fireworks like it's Independence Day
You fuckers better not think it's sweet
Like it's cupcakes or crème brûlée
Uh
When you different, you're different
Save your money or you can spend it
Spend it
I'ma follow my calling to stay balling like God intended
'Tended
Had my own plans with no helping hands, we was independent
'Pendent
If you ain't got me all up in your top 10, then I feel offended
Biatch
We different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look, we different
No more curb serving, no more kitchen
No more diabetes, no more burgers, no more chicken
Heavy on the veggies, only Zahs, never Reggies
I'm tryna tell you, boy, this shit is heavy
Look



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