Cut from a different cloth Fabricated bitches looking like who make that shit What does she have on Like I bought this shit from Mars Space alien make on it Mona Lisa, my niggas take flights out to Rome Just for the pizza Shit that's Mama Mia Hopped in the whip it's so foreign, needs its own Visa Call her Senorita Hierarchy Perico Princess, La Marina I love this shit, no Alsina I'm border hopping para cocaina, God damn I can't find a bitch I can't stunt on Want fifty at the door man I can tell my niggas keep the gun on em This shit is a warning, verbally assaulting so that they don't want it Took it back to my roots, out the garden Shout out James Harden, threes up for Boston Make that look easy nigga And I got it all from nothing but work and God and Faith Believe me nigga And I'm never ever ever going back on my life that's word to Steebie nigga