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Lyrify.me

Same Difference by The Infamous Flex Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Verse 1]
How can I perfect this, Tec squeeze - Living reckless
Hands around the fucking foul mayor's neck piece?
Check this, today's agenda - load the pen up with a full clip of words
We're killing our people for loot the root of evil
We do flip 'em birds
I' m on God's payroll but freelance for the devil
Oh good grief I'm slurred!
SAPS looking at me with such a devilish grin
Judges gable swing saying selling's a sin
But tell me how we gonn' win
In a world that so grim future getting all dim
Everybody chasing cream - real Gs with street dreams
But ain't nobody really known to succeed, huh
So take heed follow me as I lead, nigga, revolutionary stampede
We live by rules created by thugs, and all crimes are related to drugs
Liberated we're not
Cause ain't no trace of equality when the priority is the race in minority
Society in majority sees KFC as a luxury
Tell me who we be?

[HOOK X4]
Rap game ; trap game - ain't no difference you know
Build name, get paid and get laid with hoes


[Verse 2]
Been ready for the rap since the ninth grade
It's time I stack my dough my up -
Blow up like grenade that hit the World Trade
Had to quit the verses and the hooks, focus on my books
That's what mom dukes wanted, now look where I wind up
Time invested in the streets stokcs in beef, word to all my peep
I should be knee deep in the beats, chasing dough hoes and freaks
Quick to slam faggots for tweaking, not just speaking, see it's cash Im seeking
So when Sign Up drop I hope it don't flop
Cause I sought that top dog spot like K. Dot got
So the rules of the sport I skip and hop
I'm taking leaps of faith, my soul is bathed
The taint I ain't heed, getting peeved by some y'all hate
But I trippin, that's confused admiration
Though it burt my brain
I can't maintain the pain
Conidering cocain
Liquor invades my veins
Before I go insane
I sit back and say...

[Hook X4]
Rap game; trap game - ain't that different you know
Build name, get paid and get laid with hoes

[Verse 3]
Might sound cliché, fuck what you say
I don't give a fuck about your ass any way
When homicide and genocide is what this hood life about
My homies die, watch 'em lie with their lives taken out
We don't cry, no tear, faces dry call that drought
We gonn fight, no fear, pull a knife and help 'em out
But ain't nobody help us out on pursuit of a good life
Mellinda Gordon gonn guide to your white light, Aye
Though I spy with little eye nothing but dark
See I ain't been in church since 9-1 -
Goddamn! The shit I face everyday
Got me adamant that this settlement
Was never meant for no human
But we gonn cope, we were built to be strong
Trhough fucking hoes on the low -
Catching crabs so much for having comdoms on
Oh, let the beat roll
I'm flowing on it, start calling a nigga nemo
I'm pouring on it blood tears of lost negros
Sorry mama for not fulfilling your dreams though
I'm working on it, tryna make cheddar outa these flows
They hating on it, no love from none of these hoes
[Prozak Morris Skit]
Flesh eating diseases
Maggots eating on the inside of your mucus membrane
Motherfuckers know what time it is
The butt funk has just begun to discharge

[Hook X4]
Rap game; trap game - ain't no different you know
Build name, get paid and get laid with hoes