
letra de difference - yn jay
[verse 1: yn jay]
roley to an a.p., it’s a price difference
pouring woky in a pop, makes the sprite different
[?] vvs, it’s an ice difference
you got a blade to a pole, it’s a knife difference
if i stack my money to the top, it’s a hight difference
first class to a private jet, it’s a flight difference
my goose to a [?], it’s a bite difference
beat your ass, now you on [?] you with some [?]
everybody born, get to live, but my life differеnt
[?] before they gеt to shooting, [?] did it
i can’t tell you what i go through, because that’s my business
they got bro locked up in the cell, he doing life in it
b-tch, i pop bottles in the club, i don’t drink liquor
b-tch drunk as h-ll [?], that’s cheap liquor
b-tch p-ssy like a studio, i make that beat in her
b-tch p-ssy like a stash spot, i put that heat in her
it’s a difference, a difference
it’s a difference, a difference
it’s a difference, a difference, a difference
it’s a difference, a difference
it’s a, it’s a difference
it’s a difference, a difference
it’s a difference, a difference
a difference, a difference
a difference, a difference
[verse 2: tay b]
i never rocked [?] 41’s, it’s [?]
i rock [?] not no purple jeans, they just fit different
i don’t know who d-ck you out here sucking, i don’t kiss b-tches
everytime a b-tch [?] me wrong, i’ma switch b-tches
if you can hit her once, sh-t, i’m with it
if you can hit it twice, big difference
i love bad b-tches, i ain’t tripping, i’ll spend it
if you ain’t talking ’bout no money, i ain’t showing interest
i came for some shoes, i spent [?]
if that p-ssy pretty and it’s clean, i might kiss it
don’t try to come back d-ck sucking, oh na, i don’t wanna kick it
the youngest turnt n-gga out my hood, and the richest
a n-gga playing, then he missing, he missing
these n-ggas hating, but i’m f-cking they b-tches
no misses, my mistress
never cross my dawg, you would’ve thought i wasn’t religious
it’s at least ten n-ggas out my crew with seven figures
spend what i want, i do not have no limit
i know i’m the sh-t, i ain’t never been timid
my shooters like [?] they pull up, get to spitting
he was talking that [?] sh-t, how the f-ck he end up cripping?
i ain’t really gotta do too much, i can hit the b-tch with no issue
all facts
[verse 3: kash doll]
bussing out [?] jeans, ’cause they tight fitted
kash in all birkin bags, sh-t, i like this one
your tab in the club light, you don’t like spending?
bring 30 bottles, make sure all the [?] in them
look, my neck and wrist flooded, take a pic of it
you call everybody brother, you d-ck sucking
i keep caufing up money, i’m sick of it
but i’m so rich, that i’ma look like i ain’t spent nothing
you pillow talking, i got cushion on my ears
can’t leave them anywhere, 200 hundred for a pare
you just [?] back then you was a square
boy, i been touching money, since [?] was the mayor
facts
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