HIT DIFFERENT

Lyrics

[Intro: Doe Boy] (Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Trill got that juice, nigga) [Chorus: Doe Boy] Yeah, shit hit different Made it out the trenches, really did it, shit hit different Circle got the switches, so next year I went to prison Shit hit different Shit hit different Shit hit different Shit hit different Shit hit different [Verse 1: Doe Boy] Went from rags to riches, niggas started droppin' disses Seen you comment on his picture and you wonder why I don't be with you Fakin' like it's love soon as I see you tryna flick up For my problems, I don't need a hug, I got my chin up Put them in a van up and now I hop in Benzes Throwin' Talibans up, they try and go against it Pussy nigga, man up, hе try, he get his wig split [Chorus: Doe Boy] (Bop, bop, bop, bop) Shit hit differеnt Shit hit different Made it from the trenches, shit hit different Really with it, shit hit different Niggas went against it, shit, you different Shit hit different Shit hit different Shit hit different This shit hit different [Post-Chorus: Doe Boy] I'm the biggest Shit come with being the biggest I'm the biggest, nigga (Brr) [Verse 2: Doe Boy] Huh? This shit come with being the biggest So when niggas start actin' different, I don't even be trippin' Hoppin' on them tracks, act like I ain't clap my extension Find out my nigga was snitchin', scarred me way more than some stitches, ooh Heart all on my sleeve, venting, that's how I heal it Rags to riches, glad we made it out a dang kitchen Swear this shit hit different, I ain't nothing like these rappers I got rich to make it out, these niggas mad I ain't goin' backwards I got famous, all these stories since I made it, I need chapters Bet' not question me 'bout no Instagram shit, won't get an answer I ain't stuntin' no little hater, bitch, all I care 'bout going platinum Can't take no criticism from no nigga that ain't never been in no Phantom He ain't walk in Ricky, nigga, fuck is he gon' say to me? Post me every day, he mad he ain't me, see it blatantly Nigga pray I trip, fall on my face, he ain't baiting me Doe Boy, I keep the fuckin' heat like a baker sheet Broski smoke 'em like some cookie That for tryna play us pussy Taliban until I'm dead and that's on Lil Will and Bully And I put that shit on Kev, I hear my niggas talking to me Yeah, this bitch Rick Owens, but it's plain, look like a Zara hoodie Ain't got shit to lose, so I can't do the things you do Finally starting to understand why Pluto move the way he do If I ever did you a favor, I won't bring up what I do Niggas holding out they hand, they ask for more shit than my kid, damn (Oh, really?) [Chorus: Doe Boy] Shit hit different Made it from the trenches, shit hit different Really with it, shit hit different Niggas went against it, shit, you different Shit hit different This shit hit different Shit hit different This shit hit different [Post-Chorus: Doe Boy] I'm the biggest Shit come with being the biggest [Outro: Favela Baby] Coming where we from It's rare to see very many of us make it out, better yet alive But you been overcoming your odds And in more ways than one, you put in your time It's crazy to witness you evolve And I promise you, you got this game in your palm Keep doing what you doing, don't let up for nothing Came from the bottom and you turned yourself into something You better put your mark on this world before you leave It's been long enough, let 'em know what's up Put your heart on your sleeve