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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BERNA
Vocals
Glizz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BERNA
Songwriter
Glizz
Songwriter
Bernoulli Ganda
Songwriter
Alexander Marcham
Songwriter
Frederick Arthur Poole
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
X10
Producer
Michelin Shin
Recording Engineer
Skler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
2010, it was Nike gloves and peddles then
Over a decade gone by and ain't too much changed
Only difference is I gotta different whip
And the pictures I got fit a different frame
I've got rock like Linkin Park
Remember linking cats in the pouring rain
This bad one heavy on star signs
She said my hustler aura a Taurus trait
The quietest kid with the loudest pack
Turn this council flat to a brand new base
My young boy done a quick trip up to Manny
The pack came back same colour as Aitch
Pebble that down on another estate
Still hugging the strip like I'm cuddling bae
Lowkey, I treat the trap like protein
By the weekend tryna double this weight
[Verse 2]
I'm just tryna ball like the NBA
This is real life, not GTA
It was me and Biggie, two packs in the vehicle
Skrrin' to the ends, tryna out this weight
Shawty always wan' gwarn 'bout dates
But I ain't got time for a STK
Bro bought a Rollie, 18K
Cost a lil' more than 18K
Don't talk flizz on the phone, it's bait
Cell site, got couple g's on a case
She don't even listen to UK rap
But she knows in the trap we got Cench and Dave
Basically, gang, can't call her bae
Stays when I'm low, can't call her fake
Suttin' gets touched if we tour estates
Right up close, tryna bore his—
[Chorus]
Different lives for different licks
True say life's kinda different now, I put work on a different strip
Different shorties in different shades
Depending on my mood, give them different dick
Fine line between rap and cap nowadays
I don't know what the difference is, you feel me?
I don't know
Different racks for different works
Trap, scam or go lidge
All three come with different perks
Bro got busy in the bando, but he got bagged for a different dirt
They ain't ever been outside
They ain't ever ever made a pack disperse
You feel me?
[Verse 3]
I prayed for a miracle, but I never got one
The next best option was bill me a line up
Shotting pills at the back of this festival
Maybe next year they might see me on a line up
Still deciding whether he's riding
I got something that can help my man make his mind up
Based off in this fifth floor flat
If they boom this door, there ain't nowhere to hide us
[Verse 4]
If they boom off da bandiz, mad chiz
Whole gang doing gymnastics, back flips
Can't get caught by the damn pigs, but we still gotta get active
After a long day grinding for cake
I smoke suttin' sweet, I'm a fat kid
Used to play ball, how I turn to a bandit?
Used to be cool, how he change on da mandem?
[Verse 5]
They say life is a beautiful lie
If that's the case, death is the ugly truth
We'll find out for sure when we buck that ute
Bro brushed the pack, and I touched it too
I love this girl like my ringtone
As long as it's ringing, she'll love me too
Twenty minute drive for a four on two
Still setting up shop out in Timbuktu
[Chorus]
Different lives for different licks
True say life kinda different, now I put work on a different strip
Different shorties in different shades
Depending on my mood, give them different dick
Fine line between rap and cap nowadays
I don't know what the difference is, you feel me?
I don't know
Different racks for different works
Trap, scam or go lidge
All three come with different perks
Bro got busy in the bando, but he got bagged for a different dirt
They ain't ever been outside
They ain't ever ever made a pack disperse, you feel me?
Made a pack disperse
Written by: Alexander Marcham, BERNA, Bernoulli Ganda, Frederick Arthur Poole, Glizz