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Different Cloths Video (MV)




Performed By: Stunna Cold
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Shaun Holt




Stunna Cold - Different Cloths Lyrics
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Yeah, please hear me
Yeah, please hear me
Yeah, please hear me
Yeahhhhh
Yeah, yeah
Call back up, nigga try me, I'mma act up
Only cash, counting ones, no fractions
Plotting on mills, tryna get to that bag quick
I'm on the road, niggas stay acting
I'll let you know, I'm about action
Nigga want smoke, he get that static
Yes I got goals, you know I'mma pass it all
Niggas be living life under high demand, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, aye
I got the whole world in my hands, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, uh
Aye, yeah I got the drip
You lurk on my paper some tips
Too bad I looked through all them tricks, ah
Doing 100 so get out the way
You is not gang, than you out of place
Presence electric, sharp like the taste
No need for first take, ain't no debate
Wu-Tang, cash rule everything
Buys the mansion with rings
Global models have flings
Just doing this shit with ease
I prayed to the lord on my knees
I asked him to forgive me, aye yeah
Call back up, nigga try me, I'mma act up
Only cash, counting ones, no fractions
Plotting on mills, tryna get to that bag quick
I'm on the road, niggas stay acting
I'll let you know, I'm about action
Nigga want smoke, he get that static
Yes I got goals, you know I'mma pass it all
Niggas be living life under high demand, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, aye
I got the whole world in my hands, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, uh
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Yeah, please hear me
Yeah, please hear me
Yeah, please hear me
Yeahhhhh
Yeah, yeah
Call back up, nigga try me, I'mma act up
Only cash, counting ones, no fractions
Plotting on mills, tryna get to that bag quick
I'm on the road, niggas stay acting
I'll let you know, I'm about action
Nigga want smoke, he get that static
Yes I got goals, you know I'mma pass it all
Niggas be living life under high demand, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, aye
I got the whole world in my hands, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, uh
Aye, yeah I got the drip
You lurk on my paper some tips
Too bad I looked through all them tricks, ah
Doing 100 so get out the way
You is not gang, than you out of place
Presence electric, sharp like the taste
No need for first take, ain't no debate
Wu-Tang, cash rule everything
Buys the mansion with rings
Global models have flings
Just doing this shit with ease
I prayed to the lord on my knees
I asked him to forgive me, aye yeah
Call back up, nigga try me, I'mma act up
Only cash, counting ones, no fractions
Plotting on mills, tryna get to that bag quick
I'm on the road, niggas stay acting
I'll let you know, I'm about action
Nigga want smoke, he get that static
Yes I got goals, you know I'mma pass it all
Niggas be living life under high demand, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, aye
I got the whole world in my hands, yeah
I got the whole world in my hands, uh
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Writer: Shaun Holt
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