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Different (feat. Dollo Dee) Video (MV)




Performed By: tyblinxo
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: mainor tejada, tyrik maxwell
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tyblinxo - Different (feat. Dollo Dee) Lyrics




You and you cry, I cry, I cry alone
You and you smile, I smile, I smile alone
All that shit that we been through I know that he watchin
Paper chasing , I know that he can't stop it

Beat after beat, got me ready to drop this
Not a flocker, I'm a top shotter
Look in my eyes, you can see I'm a problem
Boy, I'm a demon, long dread like a rasta

Twisting my fingers, you see we in my roster
Better up it, send to the doctor
Five versus five, you'll see why we plottin
Shit get Sweet Bullet rain like some topping

Need to fit in this frame so I told him go crop him
Dollo just spot one , he yelling, he got one
So I cut through the corner, I make sure I pop one
Gltt, like damn, let me heartless

I'm watchin' my back and I'm ready to spark
Like Blam, please don't run, you don't got a chance
Knock on my hip and I'm ready to dance
How the f*ck you the brother, you leave me in men

When you up it on me, a nigga better hip
I got the knocks, a nigga's better dip it
I just started ain't no lettin' up
Ain't no slippin' and I'm pourin' up

Like she keep on, asking wanna see my cup
Now I'm up she just wanted, I keep one in the head
And I ain't lettin' up
Like touch' one mines, I'ma take his, out roster

I'ma shoota , I'ma force to attack
Like bro got no chill, tryna make a pack
Like bro got no chill, if a nigga move wocky I'ma flock him
He got the knocks, so bro I'ma drop him

Blinxo is back and he ready to
Blinxo is back and he ready to
Like Glttt, stop the act now he
Moving I'm tryna make a pack

Like Gltt, stop the act
Now he moving , I'm tryna make a pack
Like I ain't takin' one, I'ma take his, out roster
Like Gltt, Gltt, Gltt

I ain't takin' one, I'ma take his, out roster
Like Gltt, Gltt, Gltt
And it's kill or be killed' I'm just letting you know
You think you a dummy, go die with your bro

Get a kill, I ain't laughin' no more
I ain't scared to throw hands, but you lack the most
Like niggas is scared, so they pick up a pole
Got them watchin' my move, I can see them a

Like pass me the bottle , I'm up in that mood
She driving' the boat, Got her playin' it cool
With the K and the purse, got her eager to
Tell A baddie come over and shake up the room

Like damn, shake up the room
Like damn, shake up the room
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English

You and you cry, I cry, I cry alone
You and you smile, I smile, I smile alone
All that shit that we been through I know that he watchin
Paper chasing , I know that he can't stop it

Beat after beat, got me ready to drop this
Not a flocker, I'm a top shotter
Look in my eyes, you can see I'm a problem
Boy, I'm a demon, long dread like a rasta

Twisting my fingers, you see we in my roster
Better up it, send to the doctor
Five versus five, you'll see why we plottin
Shit get Sweet Bullet rain like some topping

Need to fit in this frame so I told him go crop him
Dollo just spot one , he yelling, he got one
So I cut through the corner, I make sure I pop one
Gltt, like damn, let me heartless

I'm watchin' my back and I'm ready to spark
Like Blam, please don't run, you don't got a chance
Knock on my hip and I'm ready to dance
How the f*ck you the brother, you leave me in men

When you up it on me, a nigga better hip
I got the knocks, a nigga's better dip it
I just started ain't no lettin' up
Ain't no slippin' and I'm pourin' up

Like she keep on, asking wanna see my cup
Now I'm up she just wanted, I keep one in the head
And I ain't lettin' up
Like touch' one mines, I'ma take his, out roster

I'ma shoota , I'ma force to attack
Like bro got no chill, tryna make a pack
Like bro got no chill, if a nigga move wocky I'ma flock him
He got the knocks, so bro I'ma drop him

Blinxo is back and he ready to
Blinxo is back and he ready to
Like Glttt, stop the act now he
Moving I'm tryna make a pack

Like Gltt, stop the act
Now he moving , I'm tryna make a pack
Like I ain't takin' one, I'ma take his, out roster
Like Gltt, Gltt, Gltt

I ain't takin' one, I'ma take his, out roster
Like Gltt, Gltt, Gltt
And it's kill or be killed' I'm just letting you know
You think you a dummy, go die with your bro

Get a kill, I ain't laughin' no more
I ain't scared to throw hands, but you lack the most
Like niggas is scared, so they pick up a pole
Got them watchin' my move, I can see them a

Like pass me the bottle , I'm up in that mood
She driving' the boat, Got her playin' it cool
With the K and the purse, got her eager to
Tell A baddie come over and shake up the room

Like damn, shake up the room
Like damn, shake up the room
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Writer: mainor tejada, tyrik maxwell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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