"IT HIT DIFFERENT" lyrics
All my hoes textin'
This one, it's 11:11 right now
Ayy
Niggas wish bad upon me, I don't know why 'cause I pray for them
Play with me for real, then it's straight to the lake with him
Nigga run off on me, I got somethin' he can take with him
I'm shittin' on these lil' niggas so hard I can break the rim (Damn)
Caught your bitch starin' at my feet like when they makin' them?
Shut up, ho (You ain't never comin' out)
I made a lot of racks, when I get home, I'ma count 'em up
My bitch said soon as I hit the door, I get swallowed up
I can never be your boyfriend, he a Donald Duck
It ain't even hard, I just gotta put the light on him
I got some doggies in the oven now, keep an eye on them (Rrr)
I'm feelin' holy in this white, feel like God with him
Hit him with a .223, boy better have God with him (Dlrrt)
Left out with nothin', but I came with a dub
How the fuck a nigga change the weather in the club?
All this water on my body got me lookin' like a plug (Ice, ice)
I'm in V.I.P givin' out hundred-dollar hugs
Nine hundred for a four, naw, you can't hit my cup
Hoes call me BBL, man, 'cause they must want a butt
She wear designer all night, in the day, she be in scrubs
My migo text me three fuckin' words, "It's finna flood"
I mix Gallery Department up with Goyard when I'm in LA
Dip my bitch coochie in some Pucci when I'm in the A (Mwah)
I might play the latest Dior bubble when I'm in the Bay
I'ma leave a bad bitch on scene if I'm with the bae
I can't double back on my old hoes, that's backwords, bitch, you trippin'
When I'm overseas with my new bitch, it hit different (It hit different)
My foreign bitch a Muslim, but she say she want some Christians
She not into sports, but the chains, I got her tennis
Her son ain't gon' never want the shit and that's on my life
You won't catch me arguin' no nigga that don't got no ice (Bum)
She bad, but she glued to the ground (Hahah), she don't got no life
I ain't 'bout to even answer my phone if it's not a pint (Hello?)
How the fuck is niggas in the field? They don't got no pipe
I hit that lil' pussy, it wasn't shit (Ayy), don't believe the hype (Ayy)
Night vision accessories on the stick so I can see at night
I just bought a smart-ass lil' box that can read and write
(Rell On The Track)
This one, it's 11:11 right now
Ayy
Niggas wish bad upon me, I don't know why 'cause I pray for them
Play with me for real, then it's straight to the lake with him
Nigga run off on me, I got somethin' he can take with him
I'm shittin' on these lil' niggas so hard I can break the rim (Damn)
Caught your bitch starin' at my feet like when they makin' them?
Shut up, ho (You ain't never comin' out)
I made a lot of racks, when I get home, I'ma count 'em up
My bitch said soon as I hit the door, I get swallowed up
I can never be your boyfriend, he a Donald Duck
It ain't even hard, I just gotta put the light on him
I got some doggies in the oven now, keep an eye on them (Rrr)
I'm feelin' holy in this white, feel like God with him
Hit him with a .223, boy better have God with him (Dlrrt)
Left out with nothin', but I came with a dub
How the fuck a nigga change the weather in the club?
All this water on my body got me lookin' like a plug (Ice, ice)
I'm in V.I.P givin' out hundred-dollar hugs
Nine hundred for a four, naw, you can't hit my cup
Hoes call me BBL, man, 'cause they must want a butt
She wear designer all night, in the day, she be in scrubs
My migo text me three fuckin' words, "It's finna flood"
I mix Gallery Department up with Goyard when I'm in LA
Dip my bitch coochie in some Pucci when I'm in the A (Mwah)
I might play the latest Dior bubble when I'm in the Bay
I'ma leave a bad bitch on scene if I'm with the bae
I can't double back on my old hoes, that's backwords, bitch, you trippin'
When I'm overseas with my new bitch, it hit different (It hit different)
My foreign bitch a Muslim, but she say she want some Christians
She not into sports, but the chains, I got her tennis
Her son ain't gon' never want the shit and that's on my life
You won't catch me arguin' no nigga that don't got no ice (Bum)
She bad, but she glued to the ground (Hahah), she don't got no life
I ain't 'bout to even answer my phone if it's not a pint (Hello?)
How the fuck is niggas in the field? They don't got no pipe
I hit that lil' pussy, it wasn't shit (Ayy), don't believe the hype (Ayy)
Night vision accessories on the stick so I can see at night
I just bought a smart-ass lil' box that can read and write
(Rell On The Track)
