Artist: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Don Q Album: Highbridge The Label: The Takeover Vol. 1 Song: Difference Typed by: AZ Lyrics [A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] They don't ever give a fuck 'bout a nigga when he down So I keep my head up, ain't no need to look around But I gotta watch my back, just in case a nigga front Young independent nigga, I do anything I want You too worried 'bout the bitches so you don't know how to win I'm just focused on the middle, I don't wanna see the end Got a pocket full of wishes so I'm walking with a limp I said fuck them other niggas, I ain't worried 'bout a friend Ric Flair, that's my brother, you can holler any day Type of nigga got my back when I ain't got no place to stay Niggas love to see you down but when you coming up they hate Talk that shit behind your back and they won't say it in your face And I miss my baby girl, I think about it every day When I left you over there I know you felt some type of way But I swear I'm coming back and I just wish that I could stay Ain't no child but you my destiny, I make you say my name So tell me what's real and what's fake, yeah I know if it's real if you tell me how you feel They tellin' lies and they hatin' I know how to deal with you, I know how to deal with you So tell me what's real and what's fake, yeah I know if it's real if you tell me how you feel They tellin' lies and they hatin' I know how to deal with you, I know how to deal with you [Don Q] Coming up in the streets where niggas is weighing pies Thirty thousand on the cross is how we pay our tides Tryna stay alive with niggas can't survive, they hittin' Takin' lives if you plotting on takin' knives Throwing pebbles but we bricked up In the dirt where you end up Swerving through in the Benz truck Suicidal, my wrists cut Haters ain't slick, consequences tryna stick us Bathing Ape shit, your whole hood getting zipped up Designer in my wardrobe, I'm stunting on my old hoes I don't drink, I just pour rolls, this sweater cost me four O's Backing up, keep the door closed Niggas telling but Lord knows We turn that house to a bando when it get foreclosed They doing too much dick riding, I ain't with the switch-siding Lil nigga in a big body, you can't do shit 'bout it Only class I love is math, that's why I'm quick countin' Might slide up in the dealer and pull a six out [A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] So tell me what's real and what's fake, yeah I know if it's real if you tell me how you feel They tellin' lies and they hatin' I know how to deal with you, I know how to deal with you So tell me what's real and what's fake, yeah I know if it's real if you tell me how you feel They tellin' lies and they hatin' I know how to deal with you, I know how to deal with you