Icewear Vezzo – Know the Difference Ft. Lil Baby

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This amazing music is produced by Celo Beatz & Bay G.

 

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Lyrics

[Intro]

(Damn, Bay G, this a hit)

(Ayy, Celo, this shit crazy)

 

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]

New car, new chain, new watch, new spot

Nigga hating, new opp, new Glock, get shot

Cold water, make it lock

I went poor to make it out

I stayed by the governor house

I done found another route

Like her, she don’t run her mouth

Plastic, but she still let me slut her out

Money, I’ve been running through it

I can’t wait to run into him

We gon’ get on top of that

On his head just like a hat

I know niggas really rats

Where you niggas really at?

In the trenches giving back

Doing donuts in the ‘Cat

Give my brodie them some racks

In real life, I’m really that, I don’t cap

 

[Chorus: Lil Baby]

Whenever I start the Aventador, it go in neutral, I bought a McLaren, it’s moving

Them niggas ain’t bust shit they claim to be shooting

My network ain’t public, I know what I’m doing

Came over perfect, I ruined her makeup

I never bought her no Birkin or makeup

I bought that shit ’cause I’m rich, dawg

All of y’all on my dick, get off

Whenever I start the Aventador, it go in neutral, I bought a McLaren, it’s moving

Them niggas ain’t bust shit they claim to be shooting

My network ain’t public, I know what I’m doing

I’m really having, I don’t show what I’m doing

Never again will I show who I’m screwing

I got a real bag, big tipper (Iced Up Records)

I’m having real cash, that’s the difference

 

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]

Nigga must think I really trust new friends, never tell ’em my plans, never show ’em my hand

Fuck I look like putting a ho over my bands? I’d turn in my self ‘fore I turn in my mans

Yeah, really been through hell and back, hit the road, doubled back to bless the fam

Crazy shit, niggas got they hands out, but never lent a helping hand

Always been the same nigga, really living, never had to flex for fans

Ask my hood, the only flexing that I ever really did was stretching bands

Street nigga, fuck the law, catching cases just so we can catch a bag

In LA, code talk, told the plug that I’m tryna catch a tan

Bust my charm, gotta eat with my niggas

Got too many snakes, niggas be in they feelings

I don’t like rats, gotta keep my distance

Nigga can’t be victim, so I keep my blicky

Yeah, sold dope, sold crack

Sold soap, sold rap

Bought Bentleys, bought ’em back

Put the 6 on the map

Nigga, I’m a c— yeah

 

[Chorus: Lil Baby]

Whenever I start the Aventador, it go in neutral, I bought a McLaren, it’s moving

Them niggas ain’t bust shit they claim to be shooting

My network ain’t public, I know what I’m doing

Came over perfect, I ruined her makeup

I never bought her no Birkin or makeup

I bought that shit ’cause I’m rich, dawg

All of y’all on my dick, get off

Whenever I start the Aventador, it go in neutral, I bought a McLaren, it’s moving

Them niggas ain’t bust shit they claim to be shooting

My network ain’t public, I know what I’m doing

I’m really having, I don’t show what I’m doing

Never again will I show who I’m screwing

I got a real bag, big tipper

I’m having real cash, that’s the difference