Boosie Badazz - Different Cloth lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Different Cloth lyrics]
Cut, cut, cut, what they talking about?
Cut cut cut from a cloth
That don't even come out you can't order it
You just gotta be part of it
(different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
Lot of people living they
Won't understand the baggage
Probably because we cut from
Different fucking fabric
He did what? He post the lady he think nasty
And we don't leak these hoes nudes
We jack off to they shit
Too much of liquor too many pistols
That's off in this bitch
In the back room bucking and jumping
But never talk in this bitch
Never walking around like "Who want to
Go to war 'round this bitch?"
Because war it slow your money up I'm
Trying to get your money up
Take care of them kids in the
Hood motivate all the real
Always do for the old folks
This the man right here
I got the streets and I ain't
Sharing till the let BG go
I been a different type of lil
One since my day with C-Loc
Bitch I'm cut from a cloth
That don't even come out you can't order it
You just got to be part of it
(Different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
(Different breed nigga)
My son ain't scared of nothing when
He was born I was gone
In Baton Rouge all alone
Named him Michael Corleone (Boss)
I raised him head up right
Is right wrong is wrong
Look a man in his eye and
Bitch stop dancing to that song (Boy)
I raised his brother around me
Back then it was on
Now Ray-Ray watch his friends cause
He know what went down
His older brother Tootie he been
Hanging since the block four deep
Back seat on top his uncle in the drop
"We don't fuck with police son
They ain't your friend"
That's what my daddy told me, "Son
They ain't your friend"
This the way I raise my children
You ain't going to be no pussy
And you ain't going to be no hoes
And y'all might have me up the road
Falling for women why half these
Niggas up the road just keep it 100 in
Know plenty who ain't 100
On Instagram stunting but ain't
About spending on nothing
My son 14 I ain't got to go get him shit
He be like, "Pops, ol' girl sucked my dick"
(Oh you fucking now nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
You can't order it
You just got to be part of it
(Different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
(Different breed nigga)
Nigga swung on me and Mugzi
And tried to hit us dog you got that see you
Seen they caught us slipping
We ain't go down town pointing at a
Nigga talking about who did it
We ASAP'd our business like some
Niggas out that city
This that seven ward meal nigga we
Going to get that meal nigga
Uptown wild, Telly Hankton, shake that L
I'm going to get diamond J because I
Know he'll do an L with you my nigga D
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out nigga)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out no more)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out no more)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out nigga)
Cut cut cut from a cloth
That don't even come out you can't order it
You just gotta be part of it
(different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
Lot of people living they
Won't understand the baggage
Probably because we cut from
Different fucking fabric
He did what? He post the lady he think nasty
And we don't leak these hoes nudes
We jack off to they shit
Too much of liquor too many pistols
That's off in this bitch
In the back room bucking and jumping
But never talk in this bitch
Never walking around like "Who want to
Go to war 'round this bitch?"
Because war it slow your money up I'm
Trying to get your money up
Take care of them kids in the
Hood motivate all the real
Always do for the old folks
This the man right here
I got the streets and I ain't
Sharing till the let BG go
I been a different type of lil
One since my day with C-Loc
Bitch I'm cut from a cloth
That don't even come out you can't order it
You just got to be part of it
(Different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
(Different breed nigga)
My son ain't scared of nothing when
He was born I was gone
In Baton Rouge all alone
Named him Michael Corleone (Boss)
I raised him head up right
Is right wrong is wrong
Look a man in his eye and
Bitch stop dancing to that song (Boy)
I raised his brother around me
Back then it was on
Now Ray-Ray watch his friends cause
He know what went down
His older brother Tootie he been
Hanging since the block four deep
Back seat on top his uncle in the drop
"We don't fuck with police son
They ain't your friend"
That's what my daddy told me, "Son
They ain't your friend"
This the way I raise my children
You ain't going to be no pussy
And you ain't going to be no hoes
And y'all might have me up the road
Falling for women why half these
Niggas up the road just keep it 100 in
Know plenty who ain't 100
On Instagram stunting but ain't
About spending on nothing
My son 14 I ain't got to go get him shit
He be like, "Pops, ol' girl sucked my dick"
(Oh you fucking now nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
You can't order it
You just got to be part of it
(Different breed nigga)
Cut from a cloth that don't even come out
Where we take it to the grave we don't talk
(Different breed nigga)
Nigga swung on me and Mugzi
And tried to hit us dog you got that see you
Seen they caught us slipping
We ain't go down town pointing at a
Nigga talking about who did it
We ASAP'd our business like some
Niggas out that city
This that seven ward meal nigga we
Going to get that meal nigga
Uptown wild, Telly Hankton, shake that L
I'm going to get diamond J because I
Know he'll do an L with you my nigga D
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out nigga)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out no more)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out no more)
Cut from a cloth
(This shit don't even come out nigga)