Rich Homie Quan ☆ Differences

The difference between me and you is

I’d rather get money and try and 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 try and 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’m go get a nigga, I swear like hell I go get a nigga

I was up all night counting them benjamins

Haters eavesdropping say they saw me in the benz

Bitch you guilty until proven innocent

She wanna fuck with me so she can get these benefits

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 vertebrae

But I heard you say that you and me

You see the difference is there could never be

Two of me

I swear they phony they tryna clone me

I told the arm 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 a 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

Teasing gotta pay him visits,

And I get stupid on these tracks some say I’m ig’nant

Got em sayin quan getting it

Bot you know my palm itching

Labels talking to me 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

I inhale and 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

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