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Fuck your fuckin opinion clown
If i can i gettin out
You`re nothing
You`re bullshit
Heal your soul with expensive cloth bitch

Fuck this, you pieces

Sipping on baiju 
Looking at a waif for my waifu
Look at his face make way for the kaiju 
Carry that heat by my hip lil' rifle 
Don't like you, man

You were always there for me
Even when I'm in my cage
I'm looking straight in your eyes
But you're looking away
And I can feel your cloth against my

cold 

Wagons and boys, pulled back and forth toys 
Red velvet, the river of not 
Give me my blue cloth 
I'll wash my own face 
And grab the rocker for

Lite a bowl get the token 
Kush sour purp 
Let it flow 
Smell it all up on my cloths 
Ya b*tch wit us rollin 
So why you cuffin 
You should let her

girls too go join
Boy look at the way
That we make am
Oboy homies dey hate
No want face am
Oboy nothing go fit to come Take am
The devil want fool but

to the streets deny their authority
Shove that cloth into the bottle
Be ready to put on face protection
Tear gas will rain

Rubber bullets meets gasoline
Police

can't see my face
Want it now not tomorrow you just in the way
Do not text, do not call boy we is not the same
Different breed, different cloth
87 ways

cloth
All I need is to get on your body
Lie to me tell me I can be somebody
Make me feel some type of way
I gotta see you Saturday
Where'd you get that

the P get his a Paul bearer
Small nigga with with the heart of a tall nigga
Long pistol so chill out he got a short temper
DSMG on our cloths bitch we all

make me dey do dey do dey do
I never craze I just dey off cloth
E don tay why my guys don say make I carry my face as the money no dey o
I wan know how

Momma cut me from a different cloth
We don't ride scats bitch we ride hawks
In a lamb wit the top off
Know you niggas wanna get me knocked off
Big huncho

You went running home with tears all on your face
And everyday without you is a bad day
Bae I think you're gonna need a bandaid
And I think that i'm

That's a Hoe
That's a Hoe …yeah
Body like Diana Ross cut from Diana's cloth and I see ya face, see ya waist, see ya shake it shake it any day she's

Cut from the same cloth
You know it
Now that your dye's run out
I see your face
In every sundown glowing

Cut from the same cloth
I know it
Now that

High-speed chase right to the chase my lil scammer potna needa face 
Too many big blue hunnids need a safe Pistol off safety nobody safe
All in Atlanta nigga

you a creep please move over 
We are not cut from the same cloth 
Can’t be nothing less than a boss 
Shake that ass to this beat hoe 
Gon head drop

to late
Now take off them cloths ma I gotta give it to you the right way

Baby won't you say my name
Give it to you face of pain
Body take my breath away
I

Yeah i still repping the same camp
I do not mind what dem man on
We is not cut from deh same cloth
Put that on the line put that on my dawg
I turning

don’t like the way cloth cut I don’t give a fuck 
They all know what they could suck
Who you trickin politickin with them dirty hands
End up wit ya collar

only know who I am
When I forget myself

As if I was in a shaman's dream
My soul held me tight
She looked into my eyes
And saw her face in mine
I've been

with the gang ain't playing that shit

A whip with the Gang ain't loosing that shit

Check that shit for a face time

Ain't no face time then you relate

the noose around my neck
I thrive in pain
Face your hate

I'm not cut
From a different cloth
But still not the same
Just a stranger in another lane

ever called your wife and made a date
Just to have your honey show up three hours late
While across the floor you pace she's a-fixing up her face
Have