"Different Music" lyrics

It's a Wayne Beat

Half a million dollars off blues, bitch, we went large
Quarter million dollar car in my garage
I ain't even gotta tell 'em, "Drop you," I just gotta nod

I said, Yes," I hit the green button
Okay, you got a switch, but that don't mean nothin'
I can't believe you rich if your team dusty
I'm just a little dirty kid from Flint, I never seen nothin'
Yeah, I got M's now
Like every other day I spent ten thousand
I couldn't find no drink but my bitch found
Like, bitch, who you get this lean from? We got a big problem

Rest in peace my brother Destin and Big Mama
I lost 'em both in prison, knocked the kick out me
Knocked the fight out me
Then I called home, they said, "Baby, Ju died"
Knocked the cry out me

Like I ain't cried in years, I ain't got no tears
Goin' broke the only thing that I fear
You run up in this house and you gon' die here
We got some Tris, Quagen and some Wock', we don't drink pie here
I'm finna hit the dentist, I want white veneers
Put a diamond in each fang, I went five karats
He heard I fucked his bitch, he gon' die jealous
I got more paper than him and I lie better
He come plumb the bitch right, but I pipe better
I let her spend the night at the crib, but I let Mike hit her
She ain't know Mike had a white sister
I fuck around and get horny one night and I might hit her
You chew a nigga's style, I eat Percs, bitch, we bite different

I'ma bite down, I do 'em right down
I'm only jumpin' PJ when I fly around
It cost me twenty bucks just to fly her out
This bitch pussy wetter than a bitch, I need a dry towel
They shot his car up and grazed his eyebrows
I put the bitch out on DuPont, she walked a nine mile
Who got some more drink I'm tryna buy out?
Who got the best pussy in this house? We doin' tryouts
Dirty pussy bitch scared of white towels
She put the pussy on me, made me sleepy, finna lie down
I need a trial run, send me five pounds
I hit the dawg with some baking soda, now it's white and brown
BP my escalate when I ride 'round
I gotta stay on point, I'm not in my town
I hit his ass too hard, he called the time out
This nigga think he havin' dog shit, he brought a dime out
He bought a pint of green, I bought five houses
Drank talk some shit that I wouldn't lie 'bout
I caught J with a sealed pint, like, "Look what I found"

It's a dinosaur
I had a quarter million on and won a diamond war
Do you really wanna beef? 'Cause niggas die in war
He was tryna get some chips and died by the store
Damn, they had a shootout at the Purple Moon, he died by the door
They put his brains on the front porch like they dyed the door
If you a real smacker, what you hidin' for?
I was tellin' my bitch, "I'm way richer than you, what I'ma lie for?"
J.R. had three pints of Wock', but I wanna buy four
Like, who the fuck made that nigga chain? That bitch a eyesore
Twenty racks for a fit, look what I wore
They did him low down, he was sittin' on a high horse
Why you niggas still alive? Y'all need to die more
Last month I had a pint of Ac', and I can find more
I'm havin' dog shit, so I can buy more
Do you know what a Rari' truck cost? 'Cause I can buy four