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Performed By: 7BE DeeDee
Length: 2:47
Written by: Devonte Smith




7BE DeeDee - Different. Lyrics




Its back to back hitsss!
Holdd onn!

And we wit the shytss
Aint no slackin upp!

If he moving wock
Don't gotta chop

Step inna box
We gon pack him up

I needa lick
Hold Onn
Why?
Imma double up!

We litty on vids
We making hits

Im feeling the height
Boy we going up!

Rackz!

I stay on my grind
Aint no let up

Fit the shoe
And i make it look better

F*ck baits
Boy They really the set upp

Hold onn
Why?

Niggas wockys!

I be hearing the facts
Im like copy!

I call joe
Boy this shytt could get sloppy!

Hitter gripping the chop
He be choppied!

Let a nigga try meee!

Same day
Boy we catching the body!

We Come wit that
Come wit that clip out

Riding round no sound
Tool kit
Make em flip out!

I bang on my bae
Till it slipp out

(Hold onn
DRIP OUTT

HOLD ON
I'm weak, nah
Hold on, Look!)

Spiral Gang throwing like tampa bay
We on our grind like we riding skates

Pockets on fat
My shytt holding weight

Been dripping the sauce
Boy Yall niggas late

Cant get on my level
They need a crate

I always been up
Never need a date

See thru the tunnel
My vision Straight

I got the platter
Just pass the cake

Like ohh damnn
Wait wat!
Get out my way

I'm on my grind like a nigga who skate
I'm tryna ball I ain't playing 2k
I give my all so my family straight
I got the platter just past me the cake
My bro a batter we ballin todayy

Gotta move Faster
Can't slow up the Pace
Like Damn!
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Its back to back hitsss!
Holdd onn!

And we wit the shytss
Aint no slackin upp!

If he moving wock
Don't gotta chop

Step inna box
We gon pack him up

I needa lick
Hold Onn
Why?
Imma double up!

We litty on vids
We making hits

Im feeling the height
Boy we going up!

Rackz!

I stay on my grind
Aint no let up

Fit the shoe
And i make it look better

F*ck baits
Boy They really the set upp

Hold onn
Why?

Niggas wockys!

I be hearing the facts
Im like copy!

I call joe
Boy this shytt could get sloppy!

Hitter gripping the chop
He be choppied!

Let a nigga try meee!

Same day
Boy we catching the body!

We Come wit that
Come wit that clip out

Riding round no sound
Tool kit
Make em flip out!

I bang on my bae
Till it slipp out

(Hold onn
DRIP OUTT

HOLD ON
I'm weak, nah
Hold on, Look!)

Spiral Gang throwing like tampa bay
We on our grind like we riding skates

Pockets on fat
My shytt holding weight

Been dripping the sauce
Boy Yall niggas late

Cant get on my level
They need a crate

I always been up
Never need a date

See thru the tunnel
My vision Straight

I got the platter
Just pass the cake

Like ohh damnn
Wait wat!
Get out my way

I'm on my grind like a nigga who skate
I'm tryna ball I ain't playing 2k
I give my all so my family straight
I got the platter just past me the cake
My bro a batter we ballin todayy

Gotta move Faster
Can't slow up the Pace
Like Damn!
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Writer: Devonte Smith
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