Differences

Like, like, like, AMG, I'm way too fast, I'm on the highway, I might crash

We have gone through this so many times, I don't want you back

I don't deserve this, You left me hurtin'

I match my necklace with my wrist, cause it's on purpose

I pick you up, you look at me and make you nervous

I put the bag before you and that's for certain

And every time you look at me, it's just for purses

Now every time I'm in the stu, it's different verses

I fuck it up from sinnin', so toxic got chills from thinkin'

Take a sip and then you listen, that ocean got a nigga sinkin'

Say you wanna spend some time, wanna link me, it's been a minute

Shawty keep on lookin' at me, denial, she feelin' guilty

Double R you, see the stars all around, I'm from the city

When you walk up in the store, don't you worry, I'm feelin' risky

Cause you jus way too pretty, and I spend about like 50

Opposition tryna knock me down, but I just feel they pity

And I hope that you can feel me, that shit be just for the media

We goin' places that they can't, them people wanna be like us

If she with me, promise that she get a shopping spree

I hop out all my niggas, promise that the choppa finna eat

leave, leave no witnesses, like fuck up out my business

Bitch, walk up in that booth and I lock in when I start sippin'

And My shit legit, don't come around with ill intent

I be gettin' bags, put like 40 on a nigga head

And you got me mad, I had to go and switch the vibe

I got tired of talkin' bout you, every song in every line

I fell in love with makin' money, but sometimes you in my mind

Told myself that I can move on, I'm still young and I can find

But I ain't find you, baby, who around you

Said she live up west side, make a song, I guess we bound to

Guess you up to something, you won't pick up when I call you

But I can never post you, I just miss the old you

I-I go to sleep you, callin' me, I got no time for arguing

Why you making up assumptions, we break up and then we start again

These other rappers trash, we hang them up just like a armament

They wanna be like us, but remember just who started this

A-M-G, I'm way too fast, I'm on the highway, I might crash

We have gone through it so many times, I don't want you back

I don't deserve this, you left me hurtin'

I match my necklace with my wrist, cause it's on purpose

I pick you up, you look at me and make you nervous

I put the bag before you and that's for certain

And every time you look at me, it's just for purses

Now every time I'm in the stu, it's different verses

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah