Purpul - Different

Yeah, uh, carry all the weight, weighing on my soul
Put the whole city on my back, though I carry slow
Make the pussy wet, huh, like her name is Ariel
If I say I like it, best believe I'll make it very gold
I'm a rapper from the city no one's heard of or they don't like
Doing drive-bys around the clock, there ain't no bedtime
It's ten times ten, how many toes I'm down at red lights
The best time is when you and your homie down to get high
Now let's shine, I'm trying to make a difference in my city
Like Jonah X the world, putting up shows to make it biggie time
That's my boy, he's traveling the road but if
My city like to represent a rapper named Joe and then this Benny, bitch
That ain't never heard of a new flow and says the lamest shit, it makes me sick
I ain't hating, bitch, if your whole purpose is to sound the same and then go make it big
You made it obvious that you too trash to even make it big, pussy
Don't you feel embarrassed that you sound the same as every other rapper from the city and the town you claim
I don't have an ounce of fame, but I swear if you're the face of Bakersfield, then I will bounce today
Embarrassing, had to go take care of things in a different city in a country that is perishing
I listen to your music and I swear I didn't hear a thing
Lyrically, you talk about everything that we hear up on the radio
But change up the topic, I hope you understood I wanted you
Paid for your love, paid for your hurt and girl, you brought it through
I'll never go back because my heart's the one that's calling you
I switched my investments, bitch, I got a different prostitute
Different kind of love, different kind of attitude
Some different kind of money, Gucci shoes and now I laugh at you
I hope you understand that now I chase a bag and you the reason that I change
Yeah, I really gotta hand it to you
Different kind of love, different kind of attitude
Some different kind of money, Gucci shoes and now I laugh at you
I hope you understand that now I chase a bag and you the reason that I change
Yeah, I really gotta hand it to you
Change, it changes, change a lot
Sending shots up on this block
We hit them with so many bullets
Man he starts to milly rock
We don't fuck with any opps
If you do, you better stop
My homie John just copped a Glock and he can't wait to let it pop off
I will not stop
I got this new girl coming over with the top off
Give her lock jaw
She a soft top
Then the Uber picked her up
Right where she dropped off
I am easily the most underrated rapper
I'm chasing after each and every one of these famous rappers
There may be laughter before I go big, but just wait till after
My whole city gonna know who the fuck I is
I'm the main attraction
This ain't no faction
Fasten up your seatbelts
I'm racing faster
If they want action, they can come and get it
R-rated fashion
Everything included
3D glasses
No payment after
The reason I'm even rapping is to pay her back for giving me this
Different kind of love
Different kind of attitude
Some different kind of money Gucci shoes and now I laugh at you
I hope you understand
That now I chase a bag and you the reason that I change
Yeah I really gotta hand it to you
Different kind of love
Different kind of attitude
Some different kind of money Gucci shoes and now I laugh at you
I hope you understand that now I chase a bag and you the reason that I change
Yeah I really gotta hand it to you

Written by:
DA'MONTE LYLES, J GONZALEZ, NA WILLIAMS, VARUN SHARMA

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