Rich Homie Quan - Differences lyrics

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The difference between me and you is

I’d rather get money and tryina flip me something

You can’t tell me nothing

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook]

The difference between me and you is

I’d rather get money and tryina flip me something

You can’t tell me nothing

The difference between me and you is

You’d rather sit on your ass

Begging from another man holding out your hand

The difference between me and you

Is I would never love her

I would never trust her

And she tell me that the difference between me and you

Is I’am go get'er nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga

I was up all night counting them benjamins

Haters eyedropping say they saw me in the benz

Bitch you guilty until proven innocent

She wanna fuck with me so she can get these benefits

hoe I ain’t stupid I ain’t crazy,

Must be out of your mind

Know I got my back and I ain’t talking spine, no vertebrate

But I heard you say that you was me

You see the difference is there could never be

Two of me

I swear they phony they tryina clone me

whatever just to be me

these racks came with my raybans so these niggas cant see me

I told the atm to feed me 20’s

Cause that’s all you can get when you get plenty

Rich homie baby

[Hook]

The difference between me and you is

I’d rather get money and tryina flip me something

You can’t tell me nothing

The difference between me and you is

You’d rather sit on your ass

Begging from another man holding out your hand

The difference between me and you

Is I would never love her

I would never trust her

And she tell me that the difference between me and you

Is I’am go get'er nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga

The difference is I paid attention whatever I say they listen

I’ma idol pay attention

I ain’t seen em in a minute

Teezy gotta pay him visits,

And I get stupid on these tracks some say I’m ignat

Got em sayin quan getting it

Boy you know my palm itching

Labels talking 2 mill tell them folks come on with it

I know what the difference is see me I’ma foreign whip it

Show em what the business is, oh and my phone ringing

how the hell is my nose bleeding

Smoked a whole zip for no reason

Two doors but not four people backstreets, and we slow creeping

O, okay, they bring the guns out them bullets

Make you run fast

Venn diagram compare or contrast the diffrece bewetten me and you is I rather get money

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