[Intro]
(We Make It Bang)
Yo, yo, turn me up, Dotty
Mike Smiff, nigga (I want in)
You hear these motherfuckin' words, nigga (And I mean this shit, nigga)
If I'ma do it, nigga, I'ma do it my way (Pop, nigga)
On my soul
I don't know ho way
Yeah, I mean this shit (Move that way, nigga)
OTM, on God (You ain't with that lil' shit)
No bullshittin', fuck you, nigga
[Verse 1]
Huh, fuck the industry, I'm in the streets (Yup)
If this rap don't work, I might fuck around and get a ki' (Hold on)
Thirty-six Os (Os), might get some dog food, grab a couple 'bows ('Bows)
I'd rather do that before I fuckin' fold (Huh)
And let one of these music nigga treat me like a ho (On God)
I'm going to keep this shit g code to the door (Yeah)
I'm from down south Dade and I'ma let them know (Gang)
I'm screamin', "R.I.P. Rey Day," on every album (Gang)
Straight out of exit six, bitch, they gon' hear about it (On gang)
And it don't matter where I'm at or what city I'm in (Huh)
I always make a man treat me like a man (Bitch)
If I don't fuck with a nigga, I won't shake his hand (Hand)
But I don't really want no problems, you know what I'm sayin' (Sayin')
But if a nigga want problems, it is what it is (It is)
I'll make your old girl shed tattooed tears (Bah, bah, bah, bah), for real (On God)
[Chorus]
It's a difference between money and power, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between molly and powder, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between the killer and the coward, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between us and a lot of niggas (A lot)
You a fuck boy, we different, nigga (On God, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh)
Hundred rounds on this oak, come through hittin', nigga (Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, on God)
Seven tray, glass houses (Skrrt), paint flippin', nigga (On God)
I'm from the crib (Uh), down here this shit different, nigga (On God, oh)
[Verse 2]
Fat boy with no shirt (No)
Out the mud, bitch, I got this shit out the dirt (On God)
The fuck I look like lettin' a nigga take somethin' (On God)
A nigga don't know I'll, shh, I ain't gon' say nothin' (Gon' say nothin')
I swear to God I rap, nigga, but I ain't no rap nigga (No)
Bitch, I'll put this mic' down and come get at niggas (Oh yeah)
I'm goin' all the way out 'bout me and mines (Yeah)
Walkin' 'round with this stick, they gon' think I'm blind (Grrah)
All these bands in my pants, I can't walk right (Can't walk right)
I swear this pill just kicked in, I can't talk right (Can't talk right)
I spent twenty-seven hundred on these Off Whites (Ooh)
I spent a grip on JPay last night (Yeah)
I'm screamin', "Free the gang, gang" 'til the gang free (Gang)
I bought a whip and wrecked that bitch the same week (Skrrt)
I went back, got it fixed, bought a watch with it (Yeah)
I bought a plate from my dog and bought a mop with it (Brrt)
I seen my ex bitch, I wish I can un-fuck her (Yeah)
I swear that ugly motherfucker look like Chris tucker (On God)
I'm goin' hard on this OTM campaign (Yeah)
Don't invite us to the party, give us champagne ('Pagne)
And, nigga, we don't want no motherfuckin' champagne (Hate that)
We want Hennessy or Remy and some money, man (No)
Got these Cubans on my neck and ain't I tuckin' them (No way)
And if a nigga reach for it, we gon' murder him (Let's go, bitch, on God)
[Chorus]
It's a difference between money and power, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between molly and powder, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between the killer and the coward, nigga (On God)
It's a difference between us and a lot of niggas (A lot)
You a fuck boy, we different, nigga (On God, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh)
Hundred rounds on this oak, come through hittin', nigga (Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, on God)
Seven tray, glass houses (Skrrt), paint flippin', nigga (On God)
I'm from the crib (Uh), down here this shit different, nigga (On God)
[Outro]
On God
On God
On God
