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Hitmaka Ooh Shut up, yeah What kind of nigga do you take me for? Ooh, is it my fault that I like to stunt 'cause I got this shit on my arm? And you can't play me A nigga can't shade me If it can't fade me You know this shit ain't me So you can't blame me If I act a little different These days Things a little different these days Feel a little different these days Same old nigga Same old nigga I just move a little different these days Things a little different these days I gotta think a little different these days Same old nigga No I'm not trippin' I just move a little different these- Day after day go by SongtexteCan't nobody change my mind I got money on my mind 'Nother woman tried to bang my line Told her don't waste your time Ooh, look a nigga in his face Damn, he had shit to say (Na, na, na) Nigga try to take my place Shit will get lit today Shit will get a little crazy These days (These days) Things a little different these days (These days) Feel a little different these days (These days) Same old nigga Same old nigga I just move a little different these days (These days) Things a little different these days (These days) I gotta think a little different these days (These days) Same old nigga (Same ol) No I'm not trippin' I just move a little different these- (Hold up) What kind of nigga do you take me for? Ooh, is it my fault that I like to stunt 'cause I got this shit on my arm? Ooh, look a nigga in his face Damn, he had shit to say (Na, na, na) Nigga try to take my place Shit will get lit today Shit will get a little crazy These days Aus Songtexte Mania