lirik lagu lil meta - i'm different
[chorus: young yo]
i’m different
in the club with them racks
lovely strippers running up ’cause they know we got that sack
i’m different
all the trappers in the building
blowing on that loud, they ain’t firing up no midget
i’m different
you know i ball like shaq
money tall like yao ming, rosé bottle popped back
i’m different
when i step up on the scene
you ain’t swaging like he is, that’s what got me saying
i’m different
[verse 1: lil meta]
meta got a different swag, teal candy-painted mag
three rings, three chains, yeah, i got the haters mad
cuban plug, cuban slab, icicle [?]
made a half a million in profit, but i’m still in the lab
redd foxx, don’t come up to that sh-t, i got a different swag
rep your set, throw up your flag, and rep your hood if you can [?]
dbt, we get it fast, halloween, stupid mask
meta myers, give me that, i’m eating i ain’t finished yet
lil meta got a different swag, he don’t smoke no cigarette
nothing but that loud pack, you might catch a contact
seven-digit contract, balling like the nba
ice around my neck and wrist, [?] rent a stupid fl1ck
[chorus: young yo]
i’m different
in the club with them racks
lovely strippers running up ’cause they know we got that sack
i’m different
all the trappers in the building
blowing on that loud, they ain’t firing up no midget
i’m different
you know i ball like shaq
money tall like yao ming, rosé bottle popped back
i’m different
when i step up on the scene
you ain’t swaging like he is, that’s what got me saying
i’m different
[verse 2: young yo]
you need swag, then; young yo, he stay fresh
polo on my body every day like it’s a contest
i hit the trap up, i made some caps, bruh
i’m ’bout a come up, you know i got them racks
middle finger to them haters
i’m whipping on n-gga like kobe bryant for the lakers
i break a pound down and kush roll up like [?]
the strip club call me math, the way i time tables
rosé and patrón got me balling hard
i’m the freshest in the cl-ss, so don’t even start
i get money all day, that’s how i play my part
my chain somewhere deep in sp-ce, you can see the stars
hollow tip, pistol grip be my bodyguard
you can call me fishscale ’cause i got tartar sauce
did my hood and did my block and i just be the boss
did my hood and did my block and i just be the boss
i’ll be the boss
[chorus: young yo]
i’m different
in the club with them racks
lovely strippers running up ’cause they know we got that sack
i’m different
all the trappers in the building
blowing on that loud, they ain’t firing up no midget
i’m different
you know i ball like shaq
money tall like yao ming, rosé bottle popped back
i’m different
when i step up on the scene
you ain’t swaging like he is, that’s what got me saying
i’m different
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