[ Featuring NoCap ]
Yeah, nigga, ayy, yeah
(Gentle Beatz)
Nigga
Mhm, yeah, nigga, uh
I'm the type of nigga that she like, yeah
I'm the type of nigga come out, all my ice on
I'm the type of nigga you can bet your life on
I got off my ass, then I got right on
Ain't talkin' 'bout a bag, you can't call my phone
I ran up a bag trappin' off an iPhone
Stealin' swag, gotta call these niggas my clones
In somethin' fast, crackers hit the lights, I'm gone
I'm that motherf*ckin' nigga that they talkin' 'bout
Say it's smoke, pussy nigga, we can spark it out
Yeah, movin' dope, I'm that nigga that connect the dots
In the pot with my wrist, I'ma stretch it out
Nigga, you ain't gon' blow your pole, so why your weapon out?
I'm knowin' you a ho, so what you yellin' 'bout?
She tryna f*ck me for the cheese, but I ain't givin' out
Broke-ass nigga got no cheese, he a silly guy
I'm the type of nigga that she like, yeah
I'm the type of nigga come out, all my ice on
I'm the type of nigga you can bet your life on
I got off my ass, then I got right on
Ain't talkin' 'bout a bag, you can't call my phone
I ran up a bag trappin' off an iPhone
Stealin' swag, gotta call these niggas my clones
In somethin' fast, crackers hit the lights, I'm gone
Say I'm the type to f*ck a cougar bitch and call her Sandra
I'm the type who gon' go public with a private dancer, ayy
I'm the type, you make a diss about me, we'll turn you dust, ayy
All these f*ckin' Audemars, I feel like Elon Musk, ayy
I might go cop a Richard, dependin' on how mad I get
And way before I linked with Wizz, boy, I was havin' shit
All my hoes come different colors like these hollow tips
I can't forget about that struggle, that's what made a nigga
World up in a nigga palm, city in my pocket
Scared to pay my nigga bond 'cause them people watchin'
You gotta put it to my temple, my heart just way too big to run
That Rolex presidential with a red face like Donald Trump
They think I'm Usain Bolt how quick I run through a hundred
I ain't tryna kill no hater, I just f*ck his baby mama
I rock Who Decides War like a terrorist, Obama
It be all in shawty eyes, I can tell that she want me, huh, huh
I'm the type of nigga that she like, yeah
I'm the type of nigga come out, all my ice on
I'm the type of nigga you can bet your life on
I got off my ass, then I got right on
Ain't talkin' 'bout a bag, you can't call my phone
I ran up a bag trappin' off an iPhone
Stealin' swag, gotta call these niggas my clones
In somethin' fast, crackers hit the lights, I'm gone
I'm the type of nigga come out, all my ice on
