Young Yo - I'm Different lyrics

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Young Yo - I'm Different lyrics

[Chorus: Young Yo] I'm different In the club with them racks Lovely strippers running up 'cause they know we got that sack I'm different All the trappers in the building Blowing on that loud, they ain't firing up no midget I'm different You know I ball like Shaq Money tall like Yao Ming, Rosé bottle popped back I'm different When I step up on the scene You ain't swaging like he is, that's what got me saying I'm different [Verse 1: Lil Meta] Meta got a different swag, teal candy-painted Mag Three rings, three chains, yeah, I got the haters mad Cuban plug, Cuban slab, icicle [?] Made a half a million in profit, but I'm still in the lab Redd Foxx, don't come up to that sh**, I got a different swag Rep your set, throw up your flag, and rep your hood if you can [?] DBT, we get it fast, Halloween, stupid mask Meta Myers, give me that, I'm eating I ain't finished yet Lil Meta got a different swag, he don't smoke no cigarette Nothing but that loud pack, you might catch a contact Seven-digit contract, balling like the NBA Ice around my neck and wrist, [?] rent a stupid flick [Chorus: Young Yo] I'm different In the club with them racks Lovely strippers running up 'cause they know we got that sack I'm different All the trappers in the building Blowing on that loud, they ain't firing up no midget I'm different You know I ball like Shaq Money tall like Yao Ming, Rosé bottle popped back I'm different When I step up on the scene You ain't swaging like he is, that's what got me saying I'm different [Verse 2: Young Yo] You need swag, then; Young Yo, he stay fresh Polo on my body every day like it's a contest I hit the trap up, I made some caps, bruh I'm 'bout a come up, you know I got them racks Middle finger to them haters I'm whipping on n***a like Kobe Bryant for the Lakers I break a pound down and kush roll up like [?] The strip club call me Math, the way I time tables Rosé and Patrón got me balling hard I'm the freshest in the cla**, so don't even start I get money all day, that's how I play my part My chain somewhere deep in space, you can see the stars Hollow tip, pistol grip be my bodyguard You can call me Fishscale 'cause I got tartar sauce Did my hood and did my block and I just be the boss Did my hood and did my block and I just be the boss I'll be the boss [Chorus: Young Yo] I'm different In the club with them racks Lovely strippers running up 'cause they know we got that sack I'm different All the trappers in the building Blowing on that loud, they ain't firing up no midget I'm different You know I ball like Shaq Money tall like Yao Ming, Rosé bottle popped back I'm different When I step up on the scene You ain't swaging like he is, that's what got me saying I'm different

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