Boosie BadAzz - Different Cloth lyrics

(Cut cut, what they talking about?) Cut cut from a clothe that don’t even come out You can’t order it, you just gotta be part of it (different breed n***a) Cut from a clothe 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 f**ing fabric He did what? He post the lady he think nasty And we don’t leak these hoes nudes, we jack off to they sh** Too much of liquor to many pistols that’s off in this b**h In the back room bucking and jumping but never talk in this b**h Never walking around like “Who want to go to war ’round this b**h?” 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 chea I got the streets and I ain’t sharing till the let B.G. go I been a different type of lil one since my day with ceelo b**h I’m cut from a clothe that don’t even come out You can’t order it, you just gotta be part of it (different breed n***a) Cut from a clothe that don’t even come out Where we take it to the grave we don’t talk (different breed n***a) My son ain’t scared of nothing when he was born I was gone In Baton Rouge all alone named him Micheal Carleon (boss) I raised him head up right is right wrong is wrong Look a man in his eye and b**h 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 f** 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 p**y And you ain’t going to be no hoes And yall might have me up the road Falling for women why half these n***as 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 sh** He be like pops “ole girl s**ed my dick” (oh you f**ing now n***a) Cut from a clothe that don’t even come out You can’t order it, you just gotta be part of it (different breed n***a) Cut from a clothe that don’t even come out Where we take it to the grave we don’t talk (different breed n***a) n***a swung on me in muggs 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 n***a talking about who did it We ASAP’d our business like some n***as out that city This that seven ward meal n***a we going to get that meal n***a Up town wild’n telling Hank to shake that L n***a I’m going to get diamond J because I know he’ll do an L with you My n***a D Cut from a clothe (this sh** don’t even come out n***a) Cut cut from a clothe (this sh** don’t even come out no more) My n***a don’t cut from a clothe (this sh** don’t even come out no more) My n***a cut from a clothe (this sh** don’t even come out n***a)