Timmy Da HitMan - Cut Like Me lyrics

[Intro:] (Longway, Longway, blue on my end, b**h) We made it clear Cut from a different cloth This cloth, can only be found in select areas.. (You ain't cut like me.. what cloth were you cut from?) [Hook:] These n***as be screaming they with the sh** These n***as be screaming they gangster These n***as be screaming that trap sh** Be the same n***as, that scream out your name These n***as ain't cut like me These n***as ain't cut like me These n***as ain't cut like me These n***as ain't cut like me These n***as be screaming they with the sh** These n***as be screaming they gangster These n***as be screaming that trap sh** Be the same n***as, that scream out your name These n***as ain't built like me These n***as ain't built like me These n***as ain't built like me These n***as ain't built like me [Verse 1:] You see me that on me lil n***a No hesitation I squeeze on the trigger(pow, pow, pow!) With no co-defendant that 40 my n***a Trapping in the trenches, Callaso living.(trap, trap, trap) Why me work that b**h, her name Mrs. Bentley p**y n***a, get interrogated go snitch These n***as ain't really with the traplife sh** Working all the time, they telling on sh** Ain't got no convo for bales or a brick Keep the cash I ain't trying to get in Paperwork These n***as ain't sh** like me. (Like Wee) Catch your b**h, and she dropping her panties first These n***as ain't sh** like me I'm cut from a whole 'nother cloth Run the sack up, stash it, no I ain't go ball I keep me two pistols, no undo at all And a b**h so we can go work out the spot [Hook:] [Verse 2:] I really ain't feeling your gangster my n***a They did cut you from the same blanket my n***a Crippin with 50, don't hang with no wangsta Shoot some sh** up until we see bodybags You can pull up to my spot we sell nothin but bags Foreigns on foreigns with the paper tags I run up them bands so don't go out sad I talk on the phone because it might be the Fed Trying to purchase it but I end the call on his a** I thought you were gangster, now you tell the Twelve I had to relocate the spot on their a** Trappin the same old sh** just a different mailman Same clientele with the same old scale These lil n***as ain't cut Like me, can't you tell? They screaming that sh** I'm really with that sh** Pull up where you at? I'll flip your sh**! [Hook:]