Raised Different (Explicit) - DJ Drama/Nipsey Hussle/Jeezy/Blxst
Lyrics by：T. Simmons/D. Cannon/P. Chang/E. Asghedom/J. Jenkins/M. Burdette/O. Womack/P. James II/E. Smith
Composed by：T. Simmons/D. Cannon/P. Chang/E. Asghedom/J. Jenkins/M. Burdette/O. Womack/P. James II/E. Smith
Produced by：The Democratz/Lyle Leduff/Don Cannon/UNKNWN/Lamar “Myguymars” Edwards/Mike and Keys
Yeah
Take me right there
Yeah legendary
That's right
What
Yeah a dedication
What the marathon continues
DJ Drama
Count this dough up
Call my name I'm gon' show up yeah
Park to pour up
Quarter pint in my soda
Now picture me rollin'
My V12 its twin turbo
**** with that Gallardo
But the 'Rari I prefer though
Y'all world verble
We candle your curb up
Police can't control us they just react to these murders
Take y'all niggas off be back in the mornin'
Last time was a walk up now we poppin' out the foreign
I'm stickin' to the script y'all got too many stories
You talk just like a ***** we got too many Maury's
Loose lips is sinking ships break a levee like New Orleans
Always move in silence except when I'm recordin'
Yeah we were raised different
It was no excuses for yo' age difference
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah we were raised different
You can't see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
They buried Takeoff today let me pay my respect
Plus it's Dolph's anniversary you just don't be next
And Young Kyrie them folks done ****** up with his check
Or go out like Ye and lose it all by respect yeah
Now how you want to play it
'Cause it's all in the game
You ************* saw what happened to light skin Jermaine ayy
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you nigga nah
And it ain't no guarantee that they gon' feel you nigga haha
Mix the sour with the trauma it's gon' heal you nigga
Don't get caught up in the hate 'cause it'll kill you nigga yeah
See I woke up this mornin' rain comin' down
Twenty thousand square feet nigga and not a sound nah
Can't tell you ************ what a lease look like lease look like
But I can tell you ************ what this peace look like haha
And I came from the block with them Chevys and AKs AKs
Can show you how to break a half-thing down in eight ways damn
That's eight women baby eight times my nigga
Look death round the corner you wastin' time my nigga ayy
Hustles and mercenaries
Them corners is legendary yeah
Them birds ain't talkin' Larry nah
Them prices them ******* vary haha
White ain't talkin' dairy nah
Mariah ain't talkin' Carey Carey
My co-defendant makin' me nervous he talkin' scary damn
We was raised different nigga it was hard to do this song song
Sippin' 'Nard reminisce 'bout Nip my nigga gone damn
Yeah we were raised different
It was no excuses for yo' age difference
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah we were raised different
You can't see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
You can't tell me a thing about a ************* thing nigga
We was raised different
Nip
Blxst
Jeezy
Dram
Just raised different
Lyrics by：T. Simmons/D. Cannon/P. Chang/E. Asghedom/J. Jenkins/M. Burdette/O. Womack/P. James II/E. Smith
Composed by：T. Simmons/D. Cannon/P. Chang/E. Asghedom/J. Jenkins/M. Burdette/O. Womack/P. James II/E. Smith
Produced by：The Democratz/Lyle Leduff/Don Cannon/UNKNWN/Lamar “Myguymars” Edwards/Mike and Keys
Yeah
Take me right there
Yeah legendary
That's right
What
Yeah a dedication
What the marathon continues
DJ Drama
Count this dough up
Call my name I'm gon' show up yeah
Park to pour up
Quarter pint in my soda
Now picture me rollin'
My V12 its twin turbo
**** with that Gallardo
But the 'Rari I prefer though
Y'all world verble
We candle your curb up
Police can't control us they just react to these murders
Take y'all niggas off be back in the mornin'
Last time was a walk up now we poppin' out the foreign
I'm stickin' to the script y'all got too many stories
You talk just like a ***** we got too many Maury's
Loose lips is sinking ships break a levee like New Orleans
Always move in silence except when I'm recordin'
Yeah we were raised different
It was no excuses for yo' age difference
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah we were raised different
You can't see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
They buried Takeoff today let me pay my respect
Plus it's Dolph's anniversary you just don't be next
And Young Kyrie them folks done ****** up with his check
Or go out like Ye and lose it all by respect yeah
Now how you want to play it
'Cause it's all in the game
You ************* saw what happened to light skin Jermaine ayy
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you nigga nah
And it ain't no guarantee that they gon' feel you nigga haha
Mix the sour with the trauma it's gon' heal you nigga
Don't get caught up in the hate 'cause it'll kill you nigga yeah
See I woke up this mornin' rain comin' down
Twenty thousand square feet nigga and not a sound nah
Can't tell you ************ what a lease look like lease look like
But I can tell you ************ what this peace look like haha
And I came from the block with them Chevys and AKs AKs
Can show you how to break a half-thing down in eight ways damn
That's eight women baby eight times my nigga
Look death round the corner you wastin' time my nigga ayy
Hustles and mercenaries
Them corners is legendary yeah
Them birds ain't talkin' Larry nah
Them prices them ******* vary haha
White ain't talkin' dairy nah
Mariah ain't talkin' Carey Carey
My co-defendant makin' me nervous he talkin' scary damn
We was raised different nigga it was hard to do this song song
Sippin' 'Nard reminisce 'bout Nip my nigga gone damn
Yeah we were raised different
It was no excuses for yo' age difference
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
Yeah we were raised different
You can't see the trap when you still caged in it
I stick to the script there's not a page missin'
But there's no love in these streets
It's just some pain in it
But I was made in it
You can't tell me a thing about a ************* thing nigga
We was raised different
Nip
Blxst
Jeezy
Dram
Just raised different
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