Too Trill HSG - 2Different

Them niggas know wassup with us
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines too
They know wassup with us nigga
Heartless Savage Gang
Nigga the whole mob different
Nigga and my bitch nigga
Me and you nigga
That boy could never
You be tripping bout these bitches
I be passin em to niggas
In the ride I got yo bitch sitting passenger wit a nigga
And I'ma do you like I shoulda did dem last lil niggas
Now I done hit another nigga bitch
Done scratched another hoe name up off the hit list
You tryna cuff and lock her up
I'm tryna get gone
He tryna crash about it
I'ma have my youngin send him home
I'ma different breed of nigga
Most the niggas can't compare
I just hit two hoes and found out they was friends
Say swear
Tell me why they both tryna fuck again and I'ma let em
Matter fact lets keep it real I'm tryna hit em both together
Ahhhh
Double trouble if I call the gang thats hella muscle
They don't plan to tussle they gone hit you quick you start to ruffle
Got a hunnit sumn bitches in a sprayground duffel
I know its hard tryna stay wit the gang
That be a struggle
Niggas beating us
In they dreams niggas
Betta pick a side correctly we the team nigga
We the ones that everybody tryna be nigga
But we the ones that everybody can't be nigga
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin
I been working on lil shawty for a while na
I finally hit her then the hype done went and died down
She let a lame knock her up and now she finished
She tried to spin this block and couldn't spin it
You a lame bitch you wadn't train bitch is you insane bitch
I could never play step pops I'm in the game bitch
If it ain't mines baby I ain't finna raise shit
Yeah I brought Mickey D's for my seed bitch
How you mad cause I ain't feedin shit that I ain't mines
Boy I tell ya hoes trips and I ain't got time
Thats why I rather chase a bag and not a hoe
I rather listen to that pape instead a bitch you gots to go
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Two different
Me and mines two different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines different
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin
Me and mines steppin

Written by:
Rian Thomas

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