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Slidin’ with that 44 and my license been revoked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