Lyrics Cut Different - Byron Bank feat. Dro Frazier
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
(whoa)
Same
cloth
but
we
cut
different
(whoa)
I
hit
the
scene
and
make
a
movie
bitch
(ha)
I
heard
you
telling
on
some
snitch
shit
(whoa)
That's
why
I
really
can't
just
fuck
with
y'all
Straight
to
the
money,
I
be
enroute
(whoa)
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
(Dro)
Critics
got
opinions,
they
so
stupid
rich
Give
a
fuck
about
a
critic
They
switch
up
in
a
minute
Y'all
talk
it
I
just
live
it
As
I
increase
the
digit
(it's
up)
Listen
more
than
I
speak
All
that
talking
boy
you
weak
Don't
get
knocked
off
of
yo
feet
Thinking
that
shit
is
sweet
(ahhhhh)
I
hear
the
talking
and
the
chatter
What
y'all
saying
doesn't
matter
All
my
checks
is
getting
fatter
Yo'
bitch
bad
but
mine
is
badder
(she
bad)
Ain't
got
patience
or
the
time
To
sit
an
listen
to
you
whine
I'm
from
the
bottom
mud
and
grime
Look
at
us
now
we
doing
fine
(doing
fine)
Criticism
I
can
take,
but
you
can
tell
when
it's
just
hate
I
be
busy
getting
baked
Hoe
get
the
fuck
up
out
my
face
(bitch)
Yo
2 cents
yes
you
can
save
'em
Really
I
cannot
blame
'em
Not
a
hero
I
can't
save
'em
I'm
a
beast
I
gotta
slay
'em
(yeah)
Same
cloth
but
different
cuts
Y'all
talk
a
little
too
much
That
glockey
you
know
it's
tucked
I
been
itching
to
bust
(boom
boom)
Hit
the
scene
an
make
a
movie
Yo
bitch
love
me
'cause
I'm
groovy
I
turn
blunts
into
these
dubies
That's
my
fucking
call
of
duty
hoe
(it's
Dro)
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
(whoa)
Same
cloth
but
we
cut
different
(whoa)
I
hit
the
scene
and
make
a
movie
bitch
(ha)
I
heard
you
telling
on
some
snitch
shit
(whoa)
That's
why
I
really
can't
just
fuck
with
y'all
Straight
to
the
money,
I
be
enroute
(whoa)
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
Critics
got
opinions,
they
so
stupid
rich
It's
never
bent,
but
I
keep
it
straight
Still
on
my
way
to
that
ya-yo
(ya-yo)
Hardest
nigga
without
a
script
But
I'm
main
role
and
pay
rolled
(I'm
pay
rolled)
Stepped
out
in
a
Hugh
Hef
robes
Never
settle
'cause
I
want
mo'
(I
want
mo')
This
an
overflow
I
don't
tiptoe
With
the
primary
or
main
goal
(I
don't
play
that)
Locked
in
when
I'm
on
the
road
And
that's
full-time
and
absolute
(it's
absolute)
Half
the
time
these
part
time
ass
niggas
Don't
know
what
to
do
(they
don't
know
what
to
do)
Blacked
out,
so
I'm
getting
it
Nasty
like
licorice
(yeah)
Black
on
black
that's
everything
Guess
I'm
on
some
nigga
shit
(damn)
Wheeling
it
but
still
drive
with
a
main
bitch
and
a
side
too
Execute
then
act
a
fool
No
telling
what
I
might
do
(haha)
See
I'm
cut
and
built
different
To
the
point
and
deliberate
Opinions
always
need
a
host
Like
lab
rats
to
experiment
(to
experiment)
It's
understood
and
evident
Bring
the
medicine
and
the
antidote
(bring
the
antidote)
Calculated,
this
all
the
time
with
a
dream
team
But
I'll
still
a
quote,
it's
C.R.E.A.M.
(It's
cream)
Cash
Rules
Everything
Around
Me
It's
not
what
you
know
it's
who
you
know
But
it's
hate
always
in
the
lingo
I
don't
hear
'em
though
(I
don't
hear
'em
though)
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
(whoa)
Same
cloth
but
we
cut
different
(whoa)
I
hit
the
scene
and
make
a
movie
bitch
(ha)
I
heard
you
telling
on
some
snitch
shit
(whoa)
That's
why
I
really
can't
just
fuck
with
y'all
Straight
to
the
money,
I
be
enroute
(whoa)
I
hear
'em
talking
I
ain't
listening
Critics
got
opinions,
they
so
stupid
rich
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