[Intro]
I'm tryna go from rags to riches, I love all my bitches
Ridin' through the town with these pills, no prescriptions
Judge a n***a's− Judge a n***a's style, hell nah, you ain't gon' fit in
Yeah, don't get me started, ya'll really heartless
I don't f—
(C-C-Crew, hoe)

[Chorus]
I'm tryna go from rags to riches, I love all my bitches
Ridin' through the town with these pills, no prescriptions
Judge a n***a's style, hell nah, you ain't gon' fit in
Yeah, don't get me started, ya'll really heartless
I don't fit in, yeah, I'm too different
Give a fuck about what you gotta say, I ain't gon' listen
What I'm moving? What I'm doing?
Yeah, I'm moving different (Different, different)

[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse]
Ridin' in that 911, and it's stick shift
In the trashcan, Xav do the dishes
Yeah, I kick the ball to CJ, yeah, I dish it (Bitch)
Yeah, he scored a goal, yeah he fucking different
Yeah, I tote the pole, me and you different