Different Dude lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]
I tell the young boys pace
It's a marathon but everybody wanna race
I ain't gotta lie, I'd rather tell a man straight
Yeah he can afford, but a penny maintain
His dome got cut left him in a bad way
If he acts up, he can get the same fate
I lost the blues by Franklin Way
Step Shakeaway n' I grab me a Dave
Thought you was real til' you state man for change
How can I ever see a man the same way
Been through alot, I think I need my own place
p*ssed off mum, saying fix up your face
Like yo my don, where ya from
Cah you can't be too sure
Bro bro put so much maj in that pot
I said bro bro that ain't coke no more

[Chorus]
Roll me a plain or get outta my face, b*tch
I ain't got nothin' for you
Step in the place, or get out my way
For' I put my suttin' to use
She up and down like there's nothin' to do
Bro in the trap, he gonna some in a spoon
pus*y aside, tell her to hide
Cah I'll have it fluttering soon
Got me a kiss for the wetters of food
p*ssed, I couldn't cover the proof
Bro living life with the killers and screws
If I get caught I'll be living it too
Why you make different tunes
I ain't like them, I'm a different dude
Would 46, say it to the block
Or 157's a similar route
[Verse 2]
Largest stogies
Blow smoke for the n*ggas that claim they ain't with man
I don't pick no bogies
Unless a big green nug is coming straight out the bin bag
I heard they sayin' a lot
I'm nearing the top
Make dough, while I sit back
She said, she do what I want (Hmmm)
She's gonna have to convince man
Phone up the plug, link man
Vacuum sealed that's a gift wrap
I got in touch with the big back
I mean a serious big back
Me against her that's a mismatch
But I ain't fair, so I hit that
Throw it away, pigs that
f*ckin' her face, impact

[Bridge]
Lately, I've been dealing with a new hoe
Had me shaky on my legs like Manute Bol
8 hours deep in the studio
Look, I used to go where the goons go
Got a sexy senorita with a curved edge
Real big back, I think she my best work yet
Skip a chit chat, he a opp bro hurt them
Bro beat shots and my other n*gga burst them
[Chorus]
Roll me a plain or get outta my face, b*tch
I ain't got nothin' for you
Step in the place, or get out my way
For' I put my suttin to use
She up and down like there's nothin' to do
Bro in the trap, he gonna some in a spoon
pus*y inside, tell her to hide
Cah I'll have it fluttering soon
Got me a kiss for the wetters of food
p*ssed, I couldn't cover the proof
Bro living life with the killers and screws
If I get caught I'll be living it too
Why you make different tunes
I ain't like them, I'm a different dude
Would 46, say it to the block
Or 157's a similar route