Differences Lyrics - Singles - Rich Homie Quan

The difference between me and you is 

I'd rather get money and try and flip me something 

You can't tell me nothing 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

The difference between me and you is 

I'd rather get money and try and flip me something 

You can't tell me nothing 

The difference between me and you is 

You'd rather sit on your ass 

Begging from another man holding out your hand 

The difference between me and you 

Is I would never love her 

I would never trust her 

And she tell me that the difference between me and you 

Is I'm go get a nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga 

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I was up all night counting them benjamins 

Haters eavesdropping say they saw me in the benz 

Bitch you guilty until proven innocent 

She wanna fuck with me so she can get these benefits 

I ain't stupid I ain't crazy, 

Must be out of your mind 

Know I got my back and I ain't talking spine, no vertebrae 

But I heard you say that you and me 

You see the difference is there could never be 

Two of me 

I swear they phony they tryna clone me 

I told the arm to feed me 20's 

Cause that's all you can get when you get plenty 

Rich homie baby 

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The difference between me and you is 

I'd rather get money and tryina flip me something 

You can't tell me nothing 

The difference between me and you is 

You'd rather sit on your ass 

Begging from another man holding out your hand 

The difference between me and you 

Is I would never love her 

I would never trust her 

And she tell me that the difference between me and you 

Is I'am go get a nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga 

The difference is I paid attention whatever I say they listen 

I'ma idol pay attention 

I ain't seen em in a minute 

Teasing gotta pay him visits, 

And I get stupid on these tracks some say I'm ig'nant 

Got em sayin quan getting it 

Bot you know my palm itching 

Labels talking to me them folks come on with it 

I know what the difference is see me I'ma foreign whip it 

Show em what the business is, oh and my phone ringing 

I inhale and my nose bleeding 

Smoked a whole zip for no reason 

Two doors but not four people backstreets, and we slow creeping 

O, okay, they bring the guns out them bullets 

Make you run fast 

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