Scott Styles - #ClothTalk lyrics

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Scott Styles - #ClothTalk lyrics

[Chorus] Me and them, we ain't cut from the same cloth We don't slide; we don't stomp through the same parts I could rhyme; we don't number the same charts Weigh the feather; we don't render the same hearts, (NAH!) Where my dogs with them brave thoughts? We get taught private; we don't occupy the same smarts Watch my palms, I might occupy them same marks, (Savior!) Our souls don't hold the same spark! [Verse 1] Our J's ain't take the same walk Mr. Homerun, we don't swing out of the same park Our appearance wouldn't register the same cost Gold everything got me feeling like Usain dog! Stay in your lane, you and I know that you lame I grow up with the crown, k**a never had to claim Now, they resent the God ‘cause they can't avoid the name All while they think they hard ‘cause they friend them wash their brain! If you dear to differ, put your money where your mouth be I only could elevate especially if you doubt me Just know bar for bar the fire will come out thee I ‘bout to lock it ‘cause it's my turn like a house key! Guess it's different strokes for different folks And while they making jokes I taking notes I tired of being broke, I want to most Off of making heat for the bread, so let's make a toast! I realize! [Chorus] Me and them, we ain't cut from the same cloth We don't slide; we don't stomp through the same parts I could rhyme; we don't number the same charts Weigh the feather; we don't render the same hearts, (NAH!) Where my dogs with them brave thoughts? We get taught private; we don't occupy the same smarts Watch my palms, I might occupy them same marks, (Savior!) Our souls don't hold the same spark! [Verse 2] I see the list and was offended None of them could see I, watch me un-fog the lenses And now we ain't straight, let me show you where the bend is Muhammad the Great, all my malice is intended They steady taking shots, but it's bouncing off the Teflon Who got ears will hear that the k**a is the best one Even to the mute, and the blind, or a deaf man It's only five percent, ain't nobody that I'm less than Diction tell me, “k**a, when you serious; you going stand out!” So I make the label, we ain't looking for no handouts I believe the mirror, so I smile when a man doubt A bunch of good for nothings, put their heads ‘gainst a can mouth! These clowns be satin, but I cut from the wool When I bringing the package, you going pay me in full If you try undermine, then the strap going get pull Don't be wasting my time, or the pack of the wolves! We realize! [Chorus] Me and them, we ain't cut from the same cloth We don't slide; we don't stomp through the same parts I could rhyme; we don't number the same charts Weigh the feather; we don't render the same hearts, (NAH!) Where my dogs with them brave thoughts? We get taught private; we don't occupy the same smarts Watch my palms, I might occupy them same marks, (Savior!) Our souls don't hold the same spark! [Repeat] Me and them, we ain't cut from the same cloth We don't slide; we don't stomp through the same parts I could rhyme; we don't number the same charts Weigh the feather; we don't render the same hearts, (NAH!) Where my dogs with them brave thoughts? We get taught private; we don't occupy the same smarts Watch my palms, I might occupy them same marks, (Savior!) Our souls don't hold the same spark! [Outro] Yeah! Yeah! Me and them, we ain't cut from the same cloth! The album coming soon! J.Kav!

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