Lyrics Different Cloth - Lindasson

Don't walk a lot, they talk a lot
Different cloth, we not the same
Can't relate, got different pain
Misunderstood I can't explain
Seduce me like medusa
Hypnotize me think i'm losing it
Ksubi jean fiend
My brother we share the same pain
Yea my brudda my blooda
We share the same dream, get money by any mean
Yea yea my brudda my blooda
Pots and fiends, whip it up Gordon Ramsey yah
Two feet in the street, he addicted to beef
I feel the envy, I hear voice in my sleep

I demand all the answers for things that you've done huh
My dumb ass done fell in love with you, I know it felt wrong
I thought I had no love no more, lost my trust huh
I was shit out of luck, I was feeling real stuck and it sucked
I need someone I can call up on, fall up on
Hold me down when I feel all alone
Gangster with me, Al Capone
But sweet when I need a lovely soul
I pray for the day I see peace
Only the man above put fear in me
Why do I feel incomplete
Why do folks envy me
Why they mad at me eh
Why you sad with me bae
Lack consistency
No pops I couldn't see eh
Apple far from tree bae
Don't cross my ass, ksubi jeans

Don't walk a lot, they talk a lot
Different cloth, we not the same
Can't relate, got different pain
Misunderstood I can't explain
Seduce me like medusa
Hypnotize me think i'm losing it
Ksubi jean fiend
My brother we share the same pain
Yea my brudda my blooda
We share the same dream, get money by any mean
Yea yea my brudda my blooda
Pots and fiends, whip it up Gordon Ramsey yah
Two feet in the street, he addicted to beef
I feel the envy, I hear voice in my sleep