Different Worlds

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke (Yeah)

(Forty seven everything, Young Drummer Boy in this motherfucker)

(Smoke, yeah)

It's been two days and bitch, I'm still high

They tryna hate but bitch, I still shine

I almost panic, had a tool-ie on me

Now police are trippin' and they pull me over

Got some money on me, got some bullets, homie

Got some homies, that's catchin' them cases for me

Kept it G and never told on me

What you mean the homies rolled on me?

That they snitchin' on me? That they turned informants?

Man, I plead the fifth, I got my lawyer comin'

Bitch, I'm from Pomona where the hood die young

Where the hood die young

I don't got the evil, my soldier bones with some real nice guns

Gone off that liquor, whole squad full of killers

If you don't fuck with him, you don't fuck with me

And why you tryin' to hang with us? All I want is that money

The bitch I'm fuckin', she love me

If you ain't 'bout that paper chase

Then you ain't really 'bout nothin', hey

I been livin' in a different world (Hoes)

I seen some shit you ain't never seen (Hoes)

Murder cases for the little homies (Hoes)

I hope that future ain't a one for me

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

I be on another level

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

She was smokin' with devil

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

Can't imagine how I felt

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

I do this shit all by myself

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

They got the hood under investigation, swerve

They talkin' 'bout gang allegations, bitch, swerve

Who the fuck lied to you homie? Don't get it twisted

I'm kind to you homie, you the type that'll lie to the homies

You ain't the type that'll ride for the homies

I'm not adjusted to this generation

I'm still waitin' for all of the stars to align

Too many mumble rappers, I'm a humble rapper

With a seat that's about to recline, what did you put in my cup?

I been goin' through some issues with trust

I don't really wanna talk about it, but who the fuck voted for Trump?

You was distracted by strippers and ones

You was distracted by killers and guns

You was distracted with all of the things that we go and we buy

All the ones that we love, fuck it then

Go and pass me that gold bottle

(Yeah) God knows I can't be your role model

I been livin' in a different world (Hoes)

I seen some shit you ain't never seen (Hoes)

Murder cases for the little homies (Hoes)

I hope that future ain't a one for me

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

I be on another level

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

She was smokin' with devil

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

Can't imagine how I felt

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke

I do this shit all by myself

Get cash, get cash and then go smoke