Metro B40 - Different Lyrics

On a different high
This shit do or die
Look like suicide
When i jump into the ride

Switch the gears wrist look like a shandeley
When I hit the gas I bring out your shosa fears

On a different high feelin like I can touch the sky
Runnin up my bandz hope my money multiply
I dont need no worries all my niggers on
Trippin on me I got henny and patron

Deep in the trap it just me and my gees
I be fresh to death aint nobody got my steez
Bustin out a key make a bitch say please
Aint play no games aint want no jokes so she down on her knees

Thats what we do when we runnin up the laps
Find me in the stu and am bustin out drip
Big licks on me look like I came from the eighties
School of hard knock so you can not replace me

I been runnin round the hood dont see my bed
Did it coz I could makin sure so good
I been runnin round the hood
Runnin round the hood

We just pay our tax dont pay no mind

On a different high
This shit do or die
Look like suicide
When i jump into the ride

Switch the gears wrist look like a shandeley
When I hit the gas I bring out your shosa fears

In the club you always poppin you got options
Yea am out chea makin profits so am ballin

I could die and come back still run the trap
In the club all day when you talkin raps
She almost drop dead down told her I'll be back
Am the king in my town that's another stack

I aint takin no losses I put in work
Ama serve you with a strap boy it gotta hurt

Get the whole party lit we aint started yet
Chillin with so many bitches i cant roll a jet
But you know we get it anyway
In and out the stage then we gettin paid

She told me dont get found in this situation
A hundred bandz a hundred candles its a lituation
Found in that Gucci dress f*ck the allegations
I be pablo to my city feed the whole nation