[Intro]
Ayy, Ewell
(Ayy, they know when we get together, Ewell, it's some trouble, man, haha)
I don't want no autotune
Fuck all that shit
(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 bitch '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***as shot your homie and you cryin', what ya bitchin' for? (What ya bitchin' for?)
N***as tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
N***as put their trust in all these bitches 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)
Fucked that bitch 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 motherfuckin' Smith and)
I'm too different, woah (I'm too motherfuckin' different)
You be chasin' bitches, I be chase 'rolls, we got different goals (Boy, you motherfuckin' trippin', Money)
[Chorus]
Look, never see me with the same bitch '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***as shot your homie and you cryin', what ya bitchin' for?
N***as tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
N***as put their trust in all these bitches we be trickin', though
Never expected you to be like me (FBG shit), I got a different soul (Gang-gang)

[Verse 2]
You like goofy hoes (You like goofy hoes)
Bet I can make that bitch 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 motherfucker)
Bullets in the chopper look like Tootsie Roll (I'll shoot a motherfucker)
They don't get it, though (They don't get it)
N***as talk that street shit, 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 bitch '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***as shot your homie and you cryin', what ya bitchin' for?
N***as tellin' lies 'bout they slidin', but you didn't, though
N***as put their trust in all these bitches we be trickin', though
Never expected you to be like me, I got a different soul