Cut From A Different Cloth

Oh Well Feel like me today Tk what's happening Flamo Let's get it Ain't been home in days, these Mandelas can explain I don't rap to make money I make money when I wake From the kasi I ain't I had a thing like my life a mistake All this clout I got it came from me believing I could make it All this drive I got it came from me just feeling like I'm great If I'm dropping bitch I bet you feel the ground when it shake Used to do this shit to make my momma proud now I ain't I see opposition tryna put me down, but they can't Woulda never learnt nothing if I never made mistakes We gone make it but it's really no insurance where I stay They cannot compete, that's why they tryna see me hit the brakes On the floor cold, still, quiet, knocking at the gates In my own race, I never had to change pace Eating up the beat and I forgot to say grace Got my own pull I don't need the clout chase Niggas need the surgery they tryna save face Put it in my lyrics cause I'm really going through it You won't see me bother how the internet gonna view it Worried bout my brand give a damn about a Louis My lil nigga Riley but l'm something like a Huey Yeah, he don't rap like that now do he? We ain't gotta talk about all that now do we? Ain't a lotta things y'all could do me TMF for life, when we land it's a movie Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Can't compare to none of y'all Competition not at all You don't wanna get involved Cut from a different cloth No one told us where to start with this work of art To the world, reporting live from a trench block, Where I'm from, I keep the game in a head lock Where all my lil homies finna be the benchmark It's funny I got more motion than my old friends Had to take my own future in my own hands I'm in motherfucking cut, and you not here You should name your album "No Care" cause no one cares I inspired niggas how they gone be mad at me Like, how they gone shade me when you shadow me? How you gone hate me when you made of me? We ain't friends but we ain't need to be enemy I'm getting money I'ma let you keep the bragging rights I'm not surprised, you just happy to be on the bus I ain't fuck with all these fake till you make it types But you better off never taking none of my advice We Never really had heroes Money mama had didn't have a lot of zeros But we still made it to the lead roles I'm the main act, niggas living in the b-rolls Preciate the applause but I don't need those I'm tryna leave a comfy lil life for lil bros Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Competition not at all You don't wanna get involved Can't compare to none of y'all Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different cloth Cut from a different