Different Cloth

Not the type of cloth that any tailor's ever made

Not the type of cloth that any tailor's ever made

Different kinda cloth, with a different kinda blade

Not the type of cloth that any tailor's ever made

And as long I've got my freedom, then I'm blessed

Yes

Yeah

I know my success makes these **** bitter

You think I'd care less

I keep styling on these **** like a hairdress

I give a fuck what **** think, in all fairness

I'm showing there existence, no awareness

I'm all about persistence, and I'm fearless

I'm money motivated and I'm serious

I came a long way

I used to hustle all night, I really had some long days

Now I find that I can't get no proper sleep without haze

And I'm stuck in this forever like grave

Catch me on the block with my **** on Friday like Craig

I always used to feel like I was older than my age

And I'm surprised a **** hasn't gone grey

I'm cut from a different kinda cloth with a different kinda blade

It's not the type of cloth that any tailors ever made

And as long I've got my freedom, then I'm blessed

I just keep my circle tight

And I couldn't give a fuck about the rest, boom

**** saying this, **** saying that

But I can't really hear them when them **** chat

Magician in the kitchen when I'm cooking crack

I make it disappear and then I whip it back

**** saying this, **** saying that

But I can't really hear them when them **** chat

Them man is all punks, as a matter of fact

They ain't nothing like Skrapz

I hear they keep praying on my downfall

I tell 'em keep praying

How much times the same prayer you're gonna keep saying?

I'm the hardest in the streets, that's what the streets saying

Might see me pull up in Porsche Cayenne

Probably got the end of the beginning playing

And I probably got gelato in my spliff

But, I ain't payin' what them **** payin'

It's big Skrapz, I be walkin' with a heavy name

This heavy chain around my neck, it's I'm still a slave

Cuban's on my wrist instead of handcuffs

My weapon holds me down, it's like a anchor

All a **** ever wanted was a cool runnings like I'm Sanka

Giving **** boxes like I'm Santa

Giving **** boxes like I'm Blanka

'Cause I'm the type of man that doesn't take no disrespect

'Cause man a gangsta

Got bitches rolling up my ganja

And if I grew up in the sixties in America

I definitely would'a been Panther

**** saying this, **** saying that

But I can't really hear them when them **** chat

Magician in the kitchen when I'm cooking crack

I make it disappear and then I whip it back

**** saying this, **** saying that

But I can't really hear them when them **** chat

Them man is all punks, as a matter of fact

They ain't nothing like Skrapz, remember that

They ain't nothin' like Skrapz, remember that

Remember that

Remember that

They ain't nothing like Skrapz, remember that