Lyrics:
Rocking baggy cloth's just to hide all my scars
Hid all my scars, scars ar's
Rocking baggy cloth's just to hide all my scars
Hid all my scars, scars, ar's
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
I’m that nigga
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
(And I’m cut from a)
A different cloth
A different cloth, a different cloth
banan Gbêrêya bé bê-kan
Wari-banan, wari banan Gbêrêya bé bê-kan
Missikara djarati wari!! Wari!!
Abidjan ya cloth
In Cotonou ya cloth
In Bamako
Such a smelly, smelly piece of cloth
In the corner, by the door
Such a smelly, smelly piece of cloth
In the corner, by the door
Smelly, smelly,
Shhh! The House Of Crimsin Cloth
This is the house
Of Crimsin Cloth
This is the house
The House Of Crimsin Cloth
This is the house
Of Crimsin Cloth
the hood, they be goin' crazy
Too much hate, too much hate
Too much pay, too much pay
Too much talk, too much talk
Too much cloth, too much cloth
Too
That suit would get you into anywhere
Tonight I'll be, as you can see
The idol of an island far, far away
A man of straw in cloth of gold
Look into
That suit would get you into anywhere
Tonight I'll be, as you can see
The idol of an island far, far away
A man of straw in cloth of gold
Look into
I ain't even gotta speak, I let the cloth talk for me
I'm like a slice of divine, I'm just cut different
If it ain't about no money, then don't talk
over the hill
She's poking out
I'm prairie dogging
She's scoping out
Can't swallow the pill
So spit it out
I am touching cloth
I'm touching cloth, I'm
Different cloth I’m a young boss
Took some L’s but I never lost
Aim for the top I ain’t gonna stop
I just make sales then I make prof
3 all my bros
i no see well well
Pour water for my head well well
Chorous
Im so cold oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Cover me with some cloth o o o oh
Shawdy Im so cold oh
of the jetty
Now that picture is displayed
With fifteen other missing boys
You and I
Cut from the same cloth
You and I
Cut from the same cloth
This time
of the pilgrims never ending
In come to sanits, martyers sing
Maeching to their own drum
He who casts the first stone be without sin
Curse
Curse of the cloth
I'm singing you the ballad
Of a great man of the cloth
His name was Harry Lewis
And he worked for Irving Roth
He died while cutting velvet
I'm singing you the ballad
Of a great man of the cloth
His name was Harry Lewis
And he worked for Irving Roth
He died while cutting velvet
gotta spend more than a day for you
I pray for you and us, that we imbue through lust
And accrue the trust, let's shake off the dust from the cloth
Oh
(Ei Mtz dropa esse beat)
You can call me mtzbeats
Make rainn cash on this bitch
Tirthy balls on my magazine
She just wanna use luiv
Take cloth off
Cut from the cloth, and cut quite severely
Is this my world I no longer recognize
I'm hearing common words, common expressions
But nothing is common
Never do them how they did you
Bitch I'm colder than an igloo
Cut from different cloth
I got broth on the sauce
Cut from different cloth
I got broth
that cloth, you trippin
Niggas was never official
Get Clipped', then it's really no issues
Drippin' in sauce, we drippin
Cut from' that cloth, you
bruises and these scars
Shooting at the stars
Nigga good at shooting at the stars
But your bro ain’t got the stat
You covering with a black cloth
(No no
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
Diamond Back and Dusky Clearwing
Cinnabar and Satin Lutestring
Feathered Thorn and Frosted Green
Feathered Thorn and Seraphim
Seraphim (the cloth
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