[ Featuring KidKrazee ]
I'm the typa nigga who gon get it i ain't finished
Same typa nigga wit the same typa vision
We been winning for a minute couldnt tell you how I'm feeling
Still the same typa nigga gotta get it how I'm living
Off the muscle never needed Niggas
I'm the type to Ctrl Alt n then delete a nigga
How you click up wit the opps we was just beefing wit em
Extended clip wit every Glock we let that heater kiss em
Just to leave him breathing different
Typa nigga who can brag bout that cash cuz I did it
I done ran me up a bag to make em mad when I spend it
Know That bitch ain't got no dad she throw it back when I hit it
I'm the typa nigga all up in her mouth just like a dentist
I ain't going out sad I lost it all n got it back
I told them niggas check the duffel if they wonder where I'm at
I really got it off the muscle put the city on my back
I'm too rich to try n tussle put them killers on ya ass
Boy I'm locked in wit the streets ain't no talking out the beef
It can be up for no reason promise it's okay wit me
Grab a diamond in my chain and you gon die soon as you reach
Shorty bad she look like Barbie call me daddy when I'm deep
Back to the business they know me I'm tryna get some bread
Bro an assassin for that bag I bet he tapping heads
Aim at his basket when we spinning tryna leave him red
How they shootings ain't hit nun they beefing wit air
I'm the typa nigga who gon get it i ain't finished
Same typa nigga wit the same typa vision
We been winning for a minute couldnt tell you how I'm feeling
Still the same typa nigga gotta get it how I'm living
Get it how you live and quit the cap like you be in the mix
Why he posting pictures wit that strap and don't be using it
They say what they gon do to me ain't nun they can do to me
I was on the block the typa kid they charge wit truancy
Typa nigga getting to a bag like there was two of me
5 percent the window when I slide they don't know who In it
Ain't going for no foolery
Don't die on some goofy shit
Send you to the sky hope you told god that you moving in
F*ck it soon as this shit gon then I'm back on the road
Spent so much on designer few racks on my clothes
You ever catch me in a jacket it's covering a pole
Every nigga wit me blasting n ready to go
I'm that money getting hunnid flipping rich typa nigga
You that bummy living never did it bitch typa nigga
Got em scared to come outside Covid sick typa nigga
Had to take a couple L's so I could spell outta million
Man who the f*ck these niggas think they is
Type can't even pay they rent
Type who ain't got shit to lose n never seen em take a risk
A mil from a dollar ramen noodle to the lobster
Graduated from these streets turned a student to a scholar
I'm the typa nigga who gon get it i ain't finished
Same typa nigga wit the same typa vision
We been winning for a minute couldnt tell you how I'm feeling
Still the same typa nigga gotta get it how I'm living
Off the muscle never needed Niggas
I'm the type to Ctrl Alt n then delete a nigga
How you click up wit the opps we was just beefing wit em
Extended clip wit every Glock we let that heater kiss em
Just to leave him breathing different
Type who started bragging I remember I ain't have it
Remember hoes was steady laughing now I pick between the baddest
Wasn't no food up in the cabinet being hungry came a habit
Got a brand new burner I done made it automatic
Imma put him in casket you gon put him in a caption
I'm try find out if that nigga really living what he rapping
