differences

I got murder on my mind like Melly
Hit his ass, turn his brain to spaghetti
In Miami like Tommy Vercetti
I'm fooking with Kesha espically
Hit it one time and she couldn't forget me
I got the chopper singing like melly
I got these biatches blowing like a referee
I gave my heart too many times
I had these means, I'ma get mines
She said she my bae, yeah she lyin'
Margiela stepping, nigga no Filas
I got a bad biatch in my bed
Biatch got two names, forgot they twins
Walk with a pump shotgun, hurt my shins
I call up Slayter, he spinnin' yo' biatch
My whole life changed since I met the plug
Throw him some change, he gon set you up
Fooked a couple fans call it groupie love
Spanish biatch named Alexis
Running with the chickens like Precious
Tell the nigga got blessings like Precious
I pray to God he don't reach for my necklace
Try to fook, you playing 21 Questions
That ain't Runtz, you smoking on regular
Spilled Wok on my Gucci sweater
Slide on you whenever
How I do you wrong?
I peeped that shit, fook Raven Somone
My love for you, my feelings strong
Have you ever been all alone?
All these biatches be blowing my phone
Percocets tabs, I'ma take them to the dome
She see me with flips, she won't leave me alone
I just fooked your biatch and I sent that biatch home
Bye bye, bye bye
She ain't ever gon come back
.380 sitting on my lap
You could pull up to my show, get clapped