Different lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Ewell
(Ayy, they know when we get together, Ewell, it's some trouble, man, haha)
I don't want no autotune
f*ck all that sh*t
(It's like when you record me and I rap on your mic, that's a problem for the streets)
Gang-gang
(Woah, woah)

[Chorus]
Look, never see me with the same b*tch 'cause I got different hoes (Different hoes)
You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles
Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll
Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows
n*ggas shot your homie and you cryin', what ya b*tchin' for? (What ya b*tchin' for?)
n*ggas tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
n*ggas put their trust in all these b*tches we be trickin', though
Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul

[Verse 1]
Ugh (Ugh), I'm too different, bro (I'm too different, bro)
Like you tryna use somebody else phone (Hold on), you need a different code (Different code)
I-I got different hoes (I got different hoes)
f*cked that b*tch at auntie crib, she thought it was unc', but that's a different flow
I-I-I-I ain't gon' mention, though (I ain't gon' mention, though)
Yesterday, I had the Glock on me, I got that Smith and, though (I got that motherf*ckin' Smith and)
I'm too different, woah (I'm too motherf*ckin' different)
You be chasin' b*tches, I be chase 'rolls, we got different goals (Boy, you motherf*ckin' trippin', Money)
[Chorus]
Look, never see me with the same b*tch 'cause I got different hoes
You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles
Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll
Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows
n*ggas shot your homie and you cryin', what ya b*tchin' for?
n*ggas tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
n*ggas put their trust in all these b*tches we be trickin', though
Never expected you to be like me (FBG sh*t), I got a different soul (Gang-gang)

[Verse 2]
You like goofy hoes (You like goofy hoes)
Bet I can make that b*tch give me some head, I up this dookie 'roll (I up this dookie 'roll)
Tr-Tr-Tryna rob me, that's a stupid goal (Try to rob me, you stupid motherf*cker)
Bullets in the chopper look like Tootsie Roll (I'll shoot a motherf*cker)
They don't get it, though (They don't get it)
n*ggas talk that street sh*t, they not with it, though (They not with it, for real)
Opp-Opposition (Opp), we'll finish those (We'll kill 'em)
Bullets in the shotgun look like penny rolls (Brrt, 'rrah)
(Money)

[Chorus]
Look, never see me with the same b*tch 'cause I got different hoes
You never see me with the same gun 'cause I got different poles
Yesterday, I had all fifties, this a different 'roll
Never sound the same on every track 'cause I got different flows
n*ggas shot your homie and you cryin', what ya b*tchin' for?
n*ggas tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
n*ggas put their trust in all these b*tches we be trickin', though
Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul