Rich Homie Quan
Rich Homie Quan - Differences songtekst
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The difference between me and you is I'd rather get money and try and flip me something You can't tell me nothing Yeah, yeah, yeah The difference between me and you is I'd rather get money and try and flip me something You can't tell me nothing The difference between me and you is You'd rather sit on your ass Begging from another man holding out your hand The difference between me and you Is I would never love her I would never trust her And she tell me that the difference between me and you Is I'm go get a nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga I was up all night counting them benjamins Haters eavesdropping say they saw me in the benz Bitch you guilty until proven innocent She wanna fuck with me so she can get these benefits I ain't stupid I ain't crazy, Must be out of your mind Know I got my back and I ain't talking spine, no vertebrae But I heard you say that you and me You see the difference is there could never be Two of me I swear they phony they tryna clone me I told the arm to feed me 20's Cause that's all you can get when you get plenty Rich homie baby The difference between me and you is I'd rather get money and tryina flip me something You can't tell me nothing The difference between me and you is You'd rather sit on your ass Begging from another man holding out your hand The difference between me and you Is I would never love her I would never trust her And she tell me that the difference between me and you Is I'am go get a nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga The difference is I paid attention whatever I say they listen I'ma idol pay attention I ain't seen em in a minute Teasing gotta pay him visits, And I get stupid on these tracks some say I'm ig'nant Got em sayin quan getting it Bot you know my palm itching Labels talking to me them folks come on with it I know what the difference is see me I'ma foreign whip it Show em what the business is, oh and my phone ringing I inhale and my nose bleeding Smoked a whole zip for no reason Two doors but not four people backstreets, and we slow creeping O, okay, they bring the guns out them bullets Make you run fast Venn diagram compare a contrast.