I’m Different

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Tyga

Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson (born November 19, 1989), better known by his stage name Tyga (an acronym for Thank You God Always), is an American rapper signed to Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Republic Records. He first received recognition with his debut single "Coconut Juice", featuring his cousin Travie McCoy. Since then he has signed to Young Money and released his major label debut Careless World: Rise of the Last King. The album included the chart topping singles "Faded", "Far Away" and "Make It Nasty". He plans to release his third studio album in March of 2013 entitled "Hotel California". more »

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I’m different, yeah I’m different
I’m different, yeah I’m different
I’m different, yeah I’m different

Lambo Aventador, spent half a million
Car Weezy, mixtape got no ceiling
Floss like a dentist, numb to a bitch
No feelin’ lotta bad bitches and my
Niggas fully trippin’
OGs got old clips like Lord Willin’
Let the gat squeeze, like fresh lemons
Old money but I need more like Demi
Raw like Eddie, keep a sidekick Semmi
Shit bang, you going dumb i’m going Timmy
I don’t drive no fucking Infinity
Pull up, niggas clear the vicinity
Killing your vanity
Hot like Alana be, shots, niggas scramblin’
All about my chips
Gamblin’ Mandalay Bay veteran
Bad bitch, let her in late night, Letterman
Allergic to broke niggas, Claritin
7-6 ball hard always stay travellin’
Referee shots got haters back peddlin’
Bald like I’m 70, stay with the weather ‘93
Gotta fly private cause my
Niggas got felonies
Used to do Beverly, now we shop overseas
Pop that dick
Bitches fit it in their ovaries
Damn, I love it when a
Bitch got her ass tatted
Said she just got it done, don’t pat it
Both hands left cheeks now I’m left handed
Ass so big, can’t look at it
Can’t look at it, can’t look at it
Made me bust fast like I’m trigger happy
She like when I talk shit like Bill O’Reilly
And I give her hard wood, like a cabin
Cabin in the woods
All you niggas actin’ scary
Get my collab on, Dr romanelli
Shirt off, nigga feelin’ like Makaveli
Y’all my niggas goin’ HAM
We don’t need a deli
Ain’t shit you can tell me
Got ‘em pissed off, R kelly
Bitches tell me "sure" like Al B
All I do is win like Gwen don’t doubt me
Bitch took 22 years to get rich
Been in love twice, still screamin’
"Bitches ain’t shit"
Tryin’ ta keep my niggas out of jail
They always hittin’ licks
And I’m paid in full
Niggas call me Money Makin’ Mitch
T Real, that’s my nigga
Nitty Santana, he’ll groove a nigga
Eat quick cash like a fast food dinner
Niggas don’t remember shit
They gon’ remember me, nigga
‘Cause I’m the shit, bitch!

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