Unusual lyrics
by CEO Trayle
(Intro)
Back Doe
(Ayo Manzz)
Skrt
(Damn Dior)
(Chorus)
He Different, Unusual
That n*gga confusing you, Drac sing like a musical
He onna diss tryna get views from you
I’m up, my views the roof, My son said 'Dad I’m tryna lose a tooth', yea
'So I can get the money', I told him 'you just like me and I’m just like you', my twin
If they hit the lights then I’m gone in the wind
I’m feeling like Khaled Ion do sh*t but win
And Ima stack the money way up to my shin
Keep going Ima stack this sh*t up to my chin
Go get them rackades way up don’t pretend
Mr. BackDoor he done did it again, she wanna suck di*k I can’t do sh*t but grin
(Verse 1)
They need to free YSL cause it’s water
Send me my 50 bricks that’s what I ordered
Mexican plug come from way cross the border
Sold all the bags now I’m f*cking his daughter
Give me the mic you must came for the slaughter
Balling like Mike till the f*cking 4th Quarter
On the block tryna lock cause we loitered
Can’t love a b*tch I think that’s a disorder
Yeah on the first and the fifteenth
What’s a chop to a motherf*cking pip squeak
Bit gon shut the f*ck up when the pimp speak
Wanna up it so don't f*cking tempt me
Like a blade with a barber we temp sh*t
They be hating so much but don't know me
This lil bit don't suck di*k she gon blow me
I done saved that boy life so he owe me
Magnum, she can't get hit wit the trojan
Trappin', I started rap wit the proceeds
She wanna kick it with me like a goalie
I eat that pus*y she nut in my goatee
We was ridin' wit the sticks we was four deep
Hit his head give that lil boy a slow leak
And he know he bet not approach me
Big ol boss b*tch I need me a trophy
She came way over here just to throat me
(Chorus)
He Different, Unusual
That n*gga confusing you, Drac sing like a musical
He onna diss tryna get views from you
I’m up, my views the roof, My son said 'Dad I’m tryna lose a tooth', yea
'So I can get the money', I told him 'you just like me and I’m just like you', my twin
If they hit the lights then I’m gone in the wind
I’m feeling like Khaled Ion do sh*t but win
And Ima stack the money way up to my shin
Keep going Ima stack this sh*t up to my chin
Go get them rackades way up don’t pretend
Mr. BackDoor he done did it again, she wanna suck di*k I can’t do sh*t but grin