Your actions make you different
You're here, but it's feeling really distant
I know he hurt you
You say he didn't
Why you feed yourself when you say he tripping?
Girl, I'm not your type
I'm not the guy
I'm not for fights
Can you calm the f*ck down?
You too hype
This the reason why I keep to myself in a room mixing promethazine with the Sprite (Woah)
Told myself I wouldn't do that no more
August always told me "chill with the hoes"
I can't explain
Man, I really don't know what's going through my head when I inhale the smoke, but...
Thank you for listening
The money make you different
The drugs make you different
The clothes make you different
The hoes make you different
You said I was changing
I just say you just tripping
Baby, this is just me and I tried to tell you
But it's you who don't listen
The money make you different
The drugs make you different
The clothes make you different
The hoes make you different
As a whole, you just different