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there’s a difference (2016 bonus track) - j-formz lyrics

[intro: sample from belly]
lakid: now if that was me, psh, i would’ve bodied them n*ggas as soon as they said something
wise: aw, f*ck is you talkin about? you was right there and didn’t say sh*t…

[verse 1: j*formz]
you see, you brag cause you come from the struggle
but, i know dudes makin real cake, addicted to the hustle
like this sh*t ain’t a game, i f*ckin rap what i see
so, you better bring you a game if you rappin with me
i really never have to question no sh*t with nick ballz
we already did like 5 joints, he k!lled them all
it’s second nature and sh*t, there’s nothing difficult about it
they can’t f*ck with the bars, wanna get physical about it
i’m swingin, you hopin that i ain’t landin me one
you’ll be sleepin, people callin my hands ambiens, son
so, if you’re grabbin the phone, better be callin the cops
cause if you call anybody else, they might be gettin dropped
there ain’t another motha f*cka that quite fits the description
but you can’t tell the difference, cause you don’t really listen
they could do a song with the same dude as me
but, them verses you payin for, son, i get them for free
there’s a difference…
[chorus: sample from belly]
lakid: f*ck you talkin about n*gga!? yo, if it wasn’t for me, them brooklyn cats would’ve pushed your wig back n*gga, word up…
wise: yeah, aight
lakid: son, don’t even try to front. yo, i seen how shook you was when them n*ggas showed up, you know what i mean? you was prayin sh*t didn’t happen. you know, i seen you after we left. you know, you was ready to cry like a b*tch…

[verse 2: nick ballz]
i come from where handshakes matter
i’mma keep it real, i can’t stand fake trappers
mad lame actors, half brain rappers
tryin to shine, so, i threw a lamp shade at ya
crack ya, come up in a d*mn rage, bash ya
shouldn’t be surprised if i ran straight at ya
attack ya, smack ya, rampage jack ya
trash ya, then, celebrate with champagne after
runnin through more grass than a landscape tractor
i’m fried, like an oreo in pancake batter
i be like: “pass the l, dog…”
walk in the spot with the master 12’s on
came back out to make y’all retire
built to last like the great wall of china
i’m greatness, so, i’mma make y’all admire
goodness gracious, great b*lls of fire
nick ballz…

[chorus: sample from belly]
wise: b*tch n*gga, ain’t no b*tch in me…
**gun c*cks**
lakid: that’s what the f*ck i’m talkin about, n*gga, what!? it’s some real sh*t now, what!?
wise: ain’t no mistakes, man. this motha f*cka was just talkin too much, i had to shut him the f*ck up
**lakid shoots and k!lls wise, crowd runs and screams**
[outro: sample from belly]
lakid: what, you don’t want me to pull your b*tch ass card? f*ck it, just keep it real…

- j formz lyrics

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