Hit Different

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    Mm-mm
    Mm
    (It's Rvshvd)

    Pardon my Georgia slang
    Willacoochee born and raised (damn right)
    Just because I talk this way
    Really don't mean a thing

    What, you never seen a Black dude boot scoot? (Woo)
    Deep roots, but I'm new school
    Keep it red, white, and true blue (yeah, yeah)
    I guess I ain't built the same, special kind of DNA

    Who I am is mama's homemade sweet tea
    Twisted with some hundred-proof Tennessee
    That kinda bonafide Moon shine you only find in the sticks, yeah (only find it in the sticks)
    Alpines bumpin' dirty south hip-hop
    Mix in with some country boy Rick Ross
    Throw in a little Lil Wayne and a little bit of Travis Tritt
    Yeah, I hit different
    (Hit different, hit different, hit d-d-d-different)

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    Some people like the crowds
    Wait in line for a club downtown
    I like to take you way on out
    Turn it up and crank it way up loud (y'all know what I'm talkin' about)

    Ain't gonna catch me in the city (nah)
    Ain't no parkin' for this F-150 (uh-uh)
    Strictly corn bread and biscuits, catfish and chitlins
    Chase with a shot of whiskey (yes, sir)

    Who I am is mama's homemade sweet tea (I am)
    Twisted with some hundred-proof Tennessee (yeah)
    That kinda bonafide Moon shine you only find in the sticks, yeah (only find it in the sticks)
    Alpines bumpin' dirty south hip-hop
    Mix in with some country boy Rick Ross
    Throw in a little Lil Wayne and a little bit of Travis Tritt
    Yeah, I hit different

    If you like 808s and tailgates
    Well, let me get a hell yeah (Hell yeah!)
    And if you like fish and grits and country shit
    Holla and let me hear ya (Hey!)
    Whether you're rollin' on dubs or jacked-up trucks, turn that shit up
    And if you came here tonight about that life, you a real one

    Who I am is mama's homemade sweet tea
    Twisted with some hundred-proof Tennessee
    That kinda bonafide Moon shine you only find in the sticks, yeah (only find it in the sticks)
    Alpines bumpin' dirty south hip-hop
    Mix in with some country boy Rick Ross
    Throw in a little Lil Wayne and a little bit of Travis Tritt
    Yeah, I hit different
    (Hit different, hit hit different, hit d-d-d-different, d-different, hit different) mm-mm
    I hit different

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    Composición: Jason Afable, Zakariah Stucchi, Joshua Tangney y Clintarius Johnson

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