Different People

[Intro: Ace Hood] We are different people Born alone, I'mma die alone nigga [Chorus: Ace Hood] We are different people (we are) (x2) We are different people (church) Without races (preach) Different aspirations (preach) (x2) Different aspirations, without faces [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Mama was a hustler, daddy was a deadbeat Chances of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep I believe in god but deep inside resides the beast in me Nightmares of being broke never seemed to be a joke Slidin’ with that 44 and my license been revoked Blondie raised a real G, paid and I'm still me Real love you real, I don’t respect the niggas in between I’m like Achilles from the Troy movie That do some damage like a full Uzi I am nothing like you other dudes Same common goals but we got different views Snitching under pressure, that’s a never do Click of loyal niggas with me as I’m makin’ moves Talkin’ tough onto that killer with you in the booth I’m prepared to die, question is: are you? [Chorus: Ace Hood] We are different people (we are) (x2) We are different people (church) Without races (preach) Different aspirations (preach) (x2) Different aspirations, without faces [Verse 2: The Game] I’m prepared to die, I got the blueprint To how to tote that 45, survive realized I can’t be fucked with on no scale Not the hoes, the money, the swag Now my G-code, I'mma spray and reload, hit your toe with a tag Niggas hood with it, yo Ace what's good with it? He got the ace, I got the spades Getaway car, we ready for the raid or whatever I can’t be stopped, no hair I’m the net son, half a million dollars up will get some Burner on my waist them hollows yelling "come get some" I flip you and murder around, yeah red rum Nigga what the blood clot? Don’t get blood shot Murder ain’t shit to me, I love taking mug shots Love taking bitches from Paris down at Jamaica Love sittin’ on the floor while Rihanna watching the Lakers I’m a bad boy, ain’t seen Puff in years though But I keep some B.I.G. off in my ear lobes, hood! [Chorus: Ace Hood] We are different people (we are) (x2) We are different people (church) Without races (preach) Different aspirations (preach) (x2) Different aspirations, without faces [Outro: Ace Hood] Mama was a hustler, daddy was a deadbeat (x3) Chances of me out the hood was rarer than some red meat Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep Now I lay me down to sleep (x2) Pistol on my night stand, now I lay me down to sleep