Token - Hi Kendrick... lyrics

Hello, new world, all the boys and girls
(Never Too Different)
I got some true stories to tell
(No disrespect)
You're back outside, but they still lied
(You know)
Woah oh oh oh (But I got something to say)

I never was happy when I
Was just tryna fit in
I used to be jealous of homie for waking
Up in the apartment his father was in
I used to be jealous of few of my cousins
They never knew life with a mama who binge
I even was jealous of bitches
Thеy knew how to talk to the men
And mama taught mе how to talk to the women
But not how to talk to a possible friend
I find it ironic they didn’t
Know what my real name
Was 'till I hit the block with the Benz


I find it ironic they wanna give me the free
Shit when I finally have dollars to spend
I started developing talent that gave me a
Reason to never be jealous again
Flip a crazy flow
I can’t believe it’s just the
Shit they pay me for
My future bright enough to bring a baby home
I learned a couple things
I’ll try explaining it
When you got bitches speaking different
Languages who thick as Paleos
And make it real impossible to
Care about a Twitter ratio
It’s plenty fish I like to
Fish and bait a hoe
My hook so good, I take the shit to radio
She gets sashimi if she want to see me
If she get fillet, I tend to get fellatio
You heard i switch a style, I’ll be off it
By the time they imitate it though
You heard i’m in London and they say
The camera adds ten pounds
I must be walking 'round with a camera crew
'cause I left with three hunnid thou'
Feet on the couch, each brother proud
She from the west, she from the south
She’s pale skin, she’s darker brown
I’ma have a baby with so many cultures
I’m a put a rainbow all up in my bio
It gon' look like shit, T’s coming out
It’s so many pocketbooks in my backseat
Got my trunk sideways looking
Like trees coming down
We run around, too many words
Please dumb it down
T‘s got the bag, that’s tea bag
Funny it’s the reason why
They’re mean mugging now
Dreams underground, I throw 'em out
Y’all shoot 'em down
Couple rappers I would listen to
They started preaching to me
I grew 'em out, I can do without
Used to use their music as
Something I could relate to
Ain’t nobody using it no more
It’s like a Yahoo account
Y'all moving down, want you to bounce
You the tennis balls dogs chewing out
Knock, knock, knock, knock, who’s around?
She brought the box to my doorstep
Almost thought I’m moving out
Pop, shoot 'em down (Pop-pop-pop, brrr-cha)
Who's that? (Pop-pop-pop, brrr pa)
Uh, that’s my father in the
Sky storm going dumb i can tell it’s him
'cause the lightning struck
But it’s far away from the house
Kind of like he always was
They wondering when I’ma heat the shit up
Fucking ASAP like Rihanna does
They called me a local rapper
Then a YouTube rapper
Then a Twitter rapper then a TikTok rapper
Guess I ain't exceeding enough
I’m rich and I’m cringy, I’m all the above
I flew the girl out to
Like five other countries then came back
She still wasn’t cultured enough
My dick is the only thing
That still believe in
The bitch 'cause it still
Wanna follow her guts
I got robbed, I had to find a better stash
She got man at home and I got hella cash
Flash a couple dollars right in front of her
And she forget about him
It's like Men in Black
Rappers find a gimmick then they milk it
Then they milk it more then
They milk a newer fad
Milk enough to build a brand
New career off of
Acting like a cow shit like Doja Cat
I be bringing bitches to the party
I’m not going though if
Hosted on a cul-de-sac
Got to have at least a
Couple exit strategies in
Case I find a different hoe to grab
Shit I really do this in my sleep, I promise
Had to duck my head, I wasn’t being modest
I was looking down to see
The feet from opposition
Shoot them bitches on some
Meg Thee Stallion shit
Flew them bitches like they’re
Headed back from business
Blew them bitches when I bend
Them back and lick it
Two them bitches ‘cause I’m
Better at addition
Multiply 'em, she say I’m a mathematician
But I dropped out of class
Dropped out of school, shit
Look at school now
Tryna pay me to come back
I really dropped out of school then
I dropped the school out
Couldn’t fit in my schedule, that’s right
Bend the rules I might
They used to sit me in
The corner in the stool, i was way too hype
Grew up and I turned the stool
To a pedestal that they
Look up to I’m like "Ain’t
It funny how it go?"
Getting money from the show
Dad still owed mom money but he died January
I decided to inherit the debt so in
A way he’s living through me
That’s why I rap like this is
Too many words for me
It’s gotta be his too, matter fact
It’s three 'Cause mama had a miscarriage
Right before me, that was another life
That's my humble side
I usually keep 'em quiet
I gotta see my guys
I know how to treat my guys
They sayin' I look depressed
I'm not depressed, i'm sleep deprived
I'm livin' the dream inside
They used to make fun of my droopy eyes
But every bag I got, there's green inside
It's so much green inside
And humble the trees, it's makin' the trees
Feel like they're not even green
They're just a scenic side
And speakin' of scenic side, I fucked her
Face 'till make up is reapplied
I'm leavin' at five
But before I leave, I need to get recognized
So tell Kendrick "Hi" from the
Best rapper under twenty-five
Never Too Different