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metro marrs - cut from another cloth lyrics

[intro]
yeah, gang
on god
yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i’m from the rags, tryna get rich
i put in work, was never exempt
say i’m a player, i walk with a limp
i am who i am, why you gotta trip?
i’m from the rags, tryna get rich
i put in work, was never exempt
say i’m a player, i walk with a limp
am who i am, why you gotta trip?

[verse 1]
please do not test me ’cause this not a test
they at the doctor ’cause i’m breaking necks
we going major, can’t settle for less
came in this game with a lot on my chest
just let that out, i ain’t holding no breaths
shawty be thick like she built from the mud
just like a satеllite, we going up
i’m riding dirty, i can’t get caught
[pre+chorus]
i’m cut from anothеr cloth (on god)
bottom bred teenager at the top

[verse 2]
had to achieve and i had to belive
baby, i’m staying, no, i cannot leave
it took me a minute, it wasn’t a breeze
too much money, it can’t fit in my jeans
dirty dirty, money super clean
hollow tips, they gon’ aim at your brain
say i go dummy, i’m going insane
going insane
money be coming in
i just want all of it
trip to the south of france
drip down with elegance
capping irrelevant
this done with etiquette
don’t insult my intelligence
show me love of my excellence
[pre+chorus]
i’m cut from another cloth (on god)
bottom bred teenager at the top

- metro marrs lyrics

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