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Different Video (MV)




Performed By: Da$h
Featuring: V Don
Length: 2:29
Written by: Darien Dash




Da$h - Different Lyrics
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[ Featuring V Don ]

That weed good though
That weed is good
That's a fact, huh, yeah, so, yo

Bitch said she see me drivin' somethin' foreign
Ridin' like I'm Earnhardt
Push button turn the car on, it ain't a turn to start
Pistol on me louder than the bitch Yvette in Baby Boy
Slim, and yes, I'm Shady boy
Swear they made a nigga up in Hades
I was born with a .380 in my pamper
Put a damper on a pussy nigga plans
If I duff you in this party then we still gon' jump ya mans
And I always had a fiend before I ever had a fan
Bitch you f*cking know
It's still Dillinger, the bitch still got a pill in her
She suck me 'til I cum on her concealer
It's the user and the dealer, and yo' cap it get to peelin'
All my niggas needin' mil's and if not we get to stealin'
It's God's plans, revolvers don't jam
Barrel long like a tall can
This shit blam put your life on a pause
Like a dog's hands
Nigga, heh, aw man, so, yeah, so

Discussing analytics
If they print it, then we get it
Vacuum seal it, 'fore you ship it
Nigga, this shit different
Yeah, so, yeah, this shit different
Yeah, so, this shit different
F*ck a nigga mistress
Money, count up, for the digits
Never hesitate to put the foes in ditches
This shit different, nigga
Yeah, so, yeah, this shit different
Yeah, yeah, so, nigga, this shit different

The rule is this
It is generally safer to express facts
Than judgement

(Shit different) yo, yo, yo

Palm assault rifles
Young niggas worth boss titles
F*ck whores spiteful
Near the ocean where we talk sprites
F*ck up the system like a Michael check, nicest dish
Roll the blunt and then I tell your wifey, light the shit
Swear I need the Benz truck, with a bitch who skin tone master six
Cheat code, the game of life
Most my niggas quit with takin' money, yeah they takin' lives
Disrespect, you pay the price
Tell her if she suck me good, I'll f*ck her, she can stay the night
007 steelo, blunt in my mouth, talkin' shit while I'm playin' Ceelo
Had crack doubled up on another land
I ace out, my niggas stickin' up the f*ckin' den
You know what type of time we on with no clock on the wall
My only godforsaken wish was for my niggas to ball
Say goodnight to the bad guy, I don't need no applause, I'm out
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That weed good though
That weed is good
That's a fact, huh, yeah, so, yo

Bitch said she see me drivin' somethin' foreign
Ridin' like I'm Earnhardt
Push button turn the car on, it ain't a turn to start
Pistol on me louder than the bitch Yvette in Baby Boy
Slim, and yes, I'm Shady boy
Swear they made a nigga up in Hades
I was born with a .380 in my pamper
Put a damper on a pussy nigga plans
If I duff you in this party then we still gon' jump ya mans
And I always had a fiend before I ever had a fan
Bitch you f*cking know
It's still Dillinger, the bitch still got a pill in her
She suck me 'til I cum on her concealer
It's the user and the dealer, and yo' cap it get to peelin'
All my niggas needin' mil's and if not we get to stealin'
It's God's plans, revolvers don't jam
Barrel long like a tall can
This shit blam put your life on a pause
Like a dog's hands
Nigga, heh, aw man, so, yeah, so

Discussing analytics
If they print it, then we get it
Vacuum seal it, 'fore you ship it
Nigga, this shit different
Yeah, so, yeah, this shit different
Yeah, so, this shit different
F*ck a nigga mistress
Money, count up, for the digits
Never hesitate to put the foes in ditches
This shit different, nigga
Yeah, so, yeah, this shit different
Yeah, yeah, so, nigga, this shit different

The rule is this
It is generally safer to express facts
Than judgement

(Shit different) yo, yo, yo

Palm assault rifles
Young niggas worth boss titles
F*ck whores spiteful
Near the ocean where we talk sprites
F*ck up the system like a Michael check, nicest dish
Roll the blunt and then I tell your wifey, light the shit
Swear I need the Benz truck, with a bitch who skin tone master six
Cheat code, the game of life
Most my niggas quit with takin' money, yeah they takin' lives
Disrespect, you pay the price
Tell her if she suck me good, I'll f*ck her, she can stay the night
007 steelo, blunt in my mouth, talkin' shit while I'm playin' Ceelo
Had crack doubled up on another land
I ace out, my niggas stickin' up the f*ckin' den
You know what type of time we on with no clock on the wall
My only godforsaken wish was for my niggas to ball
Say goodnight to the bad guy, I don't need no applause, I'm out
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Writer: Darien Dash
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes

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