Way More Lil Durk

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh

[Chorus]
You different (Different)
Got you some lil' money, actin' different (Actin' different)
Thought my mind was playin' tricks on me, I'm trippin' (Thought I was trippin')
And I always speak my mind, I'm so specific (So specific)
I see this brother shit we doin', this shit ain't workin' (Shit ain't workin', no)
God put me on this earth for a purpose (For a purpose, yeah)
The toughest nigga in the room, they be workin' (They be workin')
Like they'll turn me to snake, but it ain't worth it (Worth it, no)

[Post-Chorus]
And I'll cut you off, ain't comin' right
Night time, hungry, hold my tummy tight
Can't repeat what I seen them summer nights
They don't wanna see us come alive

[Verse 1]
How the niggas who went Hollywood stay rappin' 'bout the trenches?
Had to cut niggas off who was all in their feelings
I told him cut his bitch off, seen her ridin' with them niggas
And I find that shit crazy, they hate with who begins 'em
Yeah, I'm so 10 toes, I'm who they fuckin' with
Them niggas talkin' bad about me, tell 'em suck a dick
I told my brothers that we blood, I don't know who my cousins
And if you is, you hang with them, you know what it is
I swear I'd go back to jail for all my brothers' kids
I swear I'd go back to jail to see my brothers live
Shoot you, then follow the ambulance, make sure you dead for real
Your parents rich, you silver spoon, my family ain't left a will
And we ain't doin' no sneaky talk, their ass had left for real
And why he talkin' out his chest like he is made of steel?
Them niggas ain't worried 'bout no shooters, them niggas made to kill
I put my heart inside my music, I got pain for real
Jackson lost his grandma, I got pain for him
Made me call my grandma way more
And since she changed my life, I gotta change yours
You say you like my niggas, but I hate yours