Ace Hood - Different People lyrics

We are different people Born alone I'm a die alone n***a, a renegade We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check ... Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations Different aspirations, Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep I believe in God but deep inside resides the beast in me Nightmares of being broke, never seem to be a joke Sliding with that 44, and my life's been revoke Blind, erase the real g, paid and I'm still me Real love the real, I don't respect them n***as in between I'm like achilles from the troy movie, that do some damage like a full uzi I am nothing like you other dudes Same come and goes but we got different views Snitching under pressure that's a never do Took the lawyer n***as with me as I'm making moves Talking tough one with to that k**er with you in the booth I'm prepared to die, question is, are you? We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check ... Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations They I'll will, I'm prepared to die, I got the blueprint of how to talk that 45 Surprise, realize I can't be f**ed with a no scale Not the hoes, not the money, the swag Now my g code, I'm a spray and reload Hit your toe with a tag, n***as hood with it, your ace was good with it He got that ace, I got the spades Getaway car, we ready for the way, Or whatever I can't be stopped, no... I'm the next sun Half of million dollars up and get some Burn on my waist I'm hollow shelling, come get some I flip, you ain't murder around, Yeah,.. n***a with the blood clot, don't get blood shot Murder ain't sh** for me, I love taking mug shots Love taking b**hes from paris down to jamaica Love sitting on the flow of rihanna watching the lakers I'm a bad boy ain't seen puff in years though But I keep some B.I.G. Off in my ear lobes, hood We are different people, we are We are different people, we are We are different people, check Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations, preach Different aspirations, preach, different aspirations Mama was a hustler, daddy was a dead beat Chance of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep Now I lay me down to sleep, now I lay me down to sleep Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep.