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Different (feat. Lil Grxm) Video (MV)




Performed By: Coolraf
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Rafael Paul




Coolraf - Different (feat. Lil Grxm) Lyrics
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I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
You niggas ain't filled up with joy
If you want a good Christmas you got to be gifted
Huh
You niggas is still unemployed
You're still little boys sitting up in detention
Huh
You niggas don't know how to work
Go put on a shirt and go get you a fitness
Ya
You niggas ain't been here since birth
You think you got girth then go get you some bitches
Bitch
Damn
I know I'm gon' thrive
This is the grown me
How am I staying alive and holy
I like to bust it inside the whole seed
Hoe swallow me
Yea
If she get a tat on her chest I'll make sure it's my name on it
Make it gon' leave a stain on it
Told this bitch that I never could wait on it
Know I play her like a bully
Pockets is fully
This money too different
You know I'm 'bout chicken
Been cooking shit in the kitchen
Nigga
Need my chain with a pendant
With these Rick Owens shoes I'm standing on business
Love these hoes they be too innocent
I ain't falling for shit
Yea yea
You my favorite bitch she a go getter
She won't put it down 'cause I did it better
Yea
I don't even know why I'm getting fed up
Thinking this gon' turn to a big setup
Yo bro
You think we gon' get setup
Hell no motherf*cker I'm a trendsetter
I'ma throw more hands than a Mayweather
And I got more bands than some gray leather
And I do like spring talking Mayweather
But summer's way better I got eight letters
It's "panty hoe"
I just got a peek now I'm tryna see her panty hole
All the young women ain't wearing a whole lotta clothes
Still walk around at the beach with a bottle though
She my Lil Baby though
Looking like model hoe
She so sweet I'm geeked like a carnival
I ain't taking pills no more I ran out of those
Ugh
If we talking followers boy I really got a lot of those
Would've killed myself if I didn't go to college bro
When I'm at a party it gon' jump like Geronimo
Raf
Shawty outside
I think she know me
I need to ask for a ride I'm lonely
I told that girl I'm her fan her only
Hoe swallow me
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I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
I'm different I'm different
You niggas ain't filled up with joy
If you want a good Christmas you got to be gifted
Huh
You niggas is still unemployed
You're still little boys sitting up in detention
Huh
You niggas don't know how to work
Go put on a shirt and go get you a fitness
Ya
You niggas ain't been here since birth
You think you got girth then go get you some bitches
Bitch
Damn
I know I'm gon' thrive
This is the grown me
How am I staying alive and holy
I like to bust it inside the whole seed
Hoe swallow me
Yea
If she get a tat on her chest I'll make sure it's my name on it
Make it gon' leave a stain on it
Told this bitch that I never could wait on it
Know I play her like a bully
Pockets is fully
This money too different
You know I'm 'bout chicken
Been cooking shit in the kitchen
Nigga
Need my chain with a pendant
With these Rick Owens shoes I'm standing on business
Love these hoes they be too innocent
I ain't falling for shit
Yea yea
You my favorite bitch she a go getter
She won't put it down 'cause I did it better
Yea
I don't even know why I'm getting fed up
Thinking this gon' turn to a big setup
Yo bro
You think we gon' get setup
Hell no motherf*cker I'm a trendsetter
I'ma throw more hands than a Mayweather
And I got more bands than some gray leather
And I do like spring talking Mayweather
But summer's way better I got eight letters
It's "panty hoe"
I just got a peek now I'm tryna see her panty hole
All the young women ain't wearing a whole lotta clothes
Still walk around at the beach with a bottle though
She my Lil Baby though
Looking like model hoe
She so sweet I'm geeked like a carnival
I ain't taking pills no more I ran out of those
Ugh
If we talking followers boy I really got a lot of those
Would've killed myself if I didn't go to college bro
When I'm at a party it gon' jump like Geronimo
Raf
Shawty outside
I think she know me
I need to ask for a ride I'm lonely
I told that girl I'm her fan her only
Hoe swallow me
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Writer: Rafael Paul
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