Different Dude

Ye look I tell the young boys pace It's a marathon but everybody wanna race I ain't gotta lie, I'd rather tell a man straight Yeah he can afford, but a penny maintain His dome got cut left him in a bad way If he acts up, he can get the same fate I lost the blues by Franklin Way Step Shakeaway n' I grab me a Dave Thought you was real til' you state man for change How can I ever see a man the same way Been through alot, I think I need my own place Pissed off mum, saying fix up your face Like yo my don, where ya from Cah you can't be too sure Bro bro put so much maj in that pot I said bro bro that ain't coke no more Roll me a plain or get outta my face, bitch I ain't got nothin' for you Step in the place, or get out my way For' I put my suttin' to use She up and down like there's nothin' to do Bro in the trap, he gonna some in a spoon Pussy aside, tell her to hide Cah I'll have it fluttering soon Got me a kiss for the wetters of food Pissed, I couldn't cover the proof Bro living life with the killers and screws If I get caught I'll be living it too Why you make different tunes I ain't like them, I'm a different dude Would 46, say it to the block Or 157's a similar route Largest stogies Blow smoke for the niggas that claim they ain't with man I don't pick no bogies Unless a big green nug is coming straight out the bin bag I heard they sayin' a lot I'm nearing the top Make dough, while I sit back She said, she do what I want (Hmmm) She's gonna have to convince man Phone up the plug, link man Vacuum sealed that's a gift wrap I got in touch with the big back I mean a serious big back Me against her that's a mismatch But I ain't fair, so I hit that Throw it away, pigs that Fuckin' her face, impact Lately, I've been dealing with a new hoe Had me shaky on my legs like Manute Bol 8 hours deep in the studio Look, I used to go where the goons go Got a sexy senorita with a curved edge Real big back, I think she my best work yet Skip a chit chat, he a opp bro hurt them Bro beat shots and my other nigga burst them Roll me a plain or get outta my face, bitch I ain't got nothin' for you Step in the place, or get out my way For' I put my suttin to use She up and down like there's nothin' to do Bro in the trap, he gonna some in a spoon Pussy inside, tell her to hide Cah I'll have it fluttering soon Got me a kiss for the wetters of food Pissed, I couldn't cover the proof Bro living life with the killers and screws If I get caught I'll be living it too Why you make different tunes I ain't like them, I'm a different dude Would 46, say it to the block Or 157's a similar route