Different Shit Lyrics - Styles P

I'm hustlin' tryna' get out of the city 

And you tryin' hustle to get to me 

I got plans, I can't get it on invading jungle 

And when I get it together my way, I'm going back home 

To clean that open space, doin' my thing 

Machine 

Ghost 

My nigga, I'm on some cool shit 

'Cause I'm in the money, not in the bullpens 

You should be into fuckin', not in the bullshit 

Smokin' a balcony, daiquiris by the pool, kid 

Splurge on the late night menu 

I seal off the way, the thirty-eight might end you 

No longer selling raw, I'm an entrepeneur 

Take a good look, you ain't seen a monster before 

Yeah, I'm real ghetto, you ain't been to Yonkers before 

My young days was 2 guns up, blowing dumb haze 

Real quick to shoot at a nigga, even on Sundays 

Yeah, I changed, I ain't the same fella 

Ask the wifey what she think about the ring's yellow 

We smokin' weed on the beach, drinkin' pain killers 

You ain't a gain, I got guns but you're lame killers, nah 

But a bodies nothing to brag about 

I'm tryna' find my chi, you want the dragon out? 

Nigga fuck yo' set, whatchu flag about? 

Niggas is pussy so fuck it, I pull a Magnum out 

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Game is fact but some fiction in it 

Slang with some diction in it 

Peaceful but I hurt you, does that make me a hypocrite? 

Liquor pour a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it 

Always act the same, 

But I'm always on some different shit 

Game is fact but some fiction in it 

Slang with some diction in it 

Peaceful but I hurt you, does that make me a hippocrit? 

Liquor pour a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it 

Always act the same, 

But I'm always on some different shit 

Always act the same, 

But I'm always on some different shit 

Photos 

The joint lit, I got appointments 

If you ain't talkin' about cash, then it's pointless 

I got a itching, gettin' moneys the ointment 

Niggas get you shot in the face over a coin-flip 

Couple of bucks ain't enough 

Never on Front street, rather lay in the cut 

Paddle shift cool but I'd rather play with the clutch 

Silence is golden, never sing it enough 

My mama told me to shoosh 

No telling and no telling what I'm doin' to crooks 

What I'm doing with books is getting information, yeah 

Call the cleaner, fix the situation, yeah 

When I rhyme it's like a dissertation 

Whether its vocal or verbal, the hood hoppin the hurdles 

Shit hurt your heart when your homie is tryna' burn you 

Puttin' in work, the sweat soaked in your thermal 

Give people my pain, never wrote in a journal 

Maybe I outta do it, but maybe I'm talking through it 

Every line when I rhyme, my nigga, recorder to it 

Truth 

Game is fact but some fiction in it 

Slang with some diction in it 

Peaceful but I hurt you, does that make me a hypocrite? 

Liquor pour a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it 

Always act the same 

But I'm always on some different shit 

Game is fact but some fiction in it 

Slang with some diction in it 

Peaceful but I hurt you, does that make me a hippocrit? 

Liquor pour a fifth of it, leave all a splif of it 

Always act the same 

But I'm always on some different shit 

Always act the same 

But I'm always on some different shit