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Aww, man Haha Slime Shady, baby (The HitBraniac) I got a friend with me today, too Check it out Look, I was born with a chip on my shoulder So, if it's war, I'm at your door like I witnessed Jehovah Tell them niggas that's only spittin', "It's over" 'Cause some you niggas be spittin' like you ain't had no bitches come over While we kick it like Van Damme- shawty, I see your tramp stamp She pussy pop on a handstand while she tell me about Bandcamp I fall in it like quicksand- fuck it, I'm still a hit man That INF beam hitting like Ip Man when that shit land Let's talk about it- all of that drama, I never walked around it Catch 'em on the sidewalk- draw, then put the chalk around 'em Fuck about 'em- don't know what the fuss is about Everyone mumble raps when Lil Pump is shoved in they mouth Ok, pause- roll me a doobie Got Pop Smoke in the hoopty Might bump that old Shady, then Futsal shuffle with Uzi I'm sorry, that just what move me- I've actually grabbed the booty I've asked some of these groupies, say you're drying up the coochie Aw shit, I know this year been a fuckin' bitch But I just wanna thank y'all for the numbers that we fuckin' did Whut up, Munfu- you on some lil' brother shit SongtexteFuck with him, I'll pull that 9th wonder out the trunk and shit What up, Tech- thanks for helping me make 'em upset And all jokes aside, I'm riding 'till my last fuckin' breath This year, I learned a lot of people ain't the fuckin' best A lot of people laid to rest- I made it, let's just say I'm blessed What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) I'm crazy as fuck- I throw a baby at a Mercedes truck While it's going 80 on the interstate- what? Sharper than a razor blade when I lay in a cut Shit, I had to force myself in this game- I'm raping this cunt I've been waiting enough- you see this 8th in a cup? That's not weed- that's ashes, and I'm blazing a blunt I'm smoking anyone bringing smoke, vape, and a puff And you keep hating on us, I'll leave you bathed in some blood With your fuckin' brains hanging from your tangled up guts See, I love that you hate me- it always gave me a rush It inspires me to write, whether you like it or not Whether the storm- no matter the lightning strikes that are shot You're wishing I'd stop, but I'm just fizzing to pop The worst thing is indifference- so keep dissing, you twats! So, what's the difference between us? I'm a marketing genius You're a fucking nobody that should have been a departed fetus What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Ayo, stop the beat a minute- or not But, listen, fam- @spencersharp7; go follow my ass on Instagram Sorry for the shameless butt plug, but I don't give a damn! But if you don't follow me, I'll follow you with scissors, and Slit ya glands, kick ya hams Twist up your meniscus strands Fist is slammed into ya L6, 'till the disk slips and jams Ayo, Spence, chill- what's up with all these vicious rants? 'Cuz this is Stan- diss me, and you'll see this isn't fictitious, man! Plus I got an invoice for sixty grand from my fucking rapist, for all the candy I'd taken from his mini-van So, what's the difference between us? Well, my flow is tighter than fish in cans I stick to my roots like Jimmy's band You suck, like when William Clinton ran Was born a star- so sharp, cut off a ninja's hand Time for you silly bitches to really learn who's in command (Boring!) If a chick don't text me back in the mornin' I'm assuming the slut whore be up all night in an orgy So I'm done with women 2020- that's for tunnel vision Funneling money in it like I'm filling a drug perscription Enough of this shit, you got the fuckin' difference? And if you talking shit, it's clippers coming quick to snip your tongue to rip it What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?- Bitches, haha!) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) What's the difference between me and you? (Me and you?) Do a lot of things that we wouldn't do (Wouldn't do) Prolly take a path we wouldn't choose (Woudn't choose) You must swear to God that you bulletproof- aw, yeah, yeah (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Aus Songtexte Mania