Different - Intellectual

[Intro: Alistaire “Alex” McCalla]

Help me, Lord help me

And she looked up to the sky

And she heard a voice reply

When you cry, I cry

I cry along with you

When you smile, I smile

I smile along with you

[Chorus: B Lovee]

It get lit any weather

Totin' berretta in sweater

We catch a opp, we ain't lettin' up, like

Catch a opp, we gon' wet 'em up

I don't give a fuck nigga if it's up

See him, I'ma up, hollows leave him stuck

He got hit, I don't think it's enough

Hit him once, that's enough

If he trip, he get hit up, get sent wit' his friends

They like, how I did it and did it again?

Nigga, ain't no end, this ain't over trend

Brodie gon' hop out and scorch him, he drenched

[Verse 1: Nas EBK]

I lost mine, so I'm wit' it

Catch a opp and send shots at his fitted

On the trey, bitch, I'm different

Start buggin', I'm shootin' like Pippen

EBK, yeah he gifted

They spot me and they get to dippin'

They like, "Chill, boy, you different"

On that block you be totin' that Smithin'

Fifteen, started buggin'

Sixteen, started dumpin'

Seveteen, aimed for muffins

Eighteen on to somethin'

Yus Gz got to runnin'

Chest shot ain't did nothin'

Get back, stop the bluffin'

New opp in the air and it's bussin'

[Verse 2: B Lovee]

Its a war, pistol bussin'

He got hit on a hop when he took it

Nigga cappin', he be duckin'

He be dissin' the block just for nothin'

That boy cap in his rap

Put the MAC to his back

He gon' do what I say and I'm clappin' the strap

She gon' do what I say when I clap from her back

Like one false move, turn his ass into a pack

[Verse 3: Nas EBK]

Got a baddie, she gon line it

Rush the spot, get to flockin'

Homicides, mamas cryin'

With this chop', I'm on timin'

Labels callin', I ain't signin'

I'm with shooters, I ain't dyin'

Found my lane, now I'm grindin'

Hollows hit him, changin' climates

I'm the shooter and I'm drivin'

No remorse, bitch I'm slidin'