Type Shit

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Tae Fuego


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Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Aye
No 42 or Lil baby, we paid
A lot of dead faces, they not in the grave
They up in my pocket
Take off like a rocket
Taught at a young age, go after what pays
We ride in exotics
Too thorough, and too polished
Feel like I’m Phil Jack, cause I’m making these plays
Something gotta change, ima make something shake
Time disappearing at a very high rate
Ain’t nothing personal
If you ain’t my dog I don’t f*ck with you
Shit, ima let it be known
I’m all for having the bros on the song
But some shit, I gotta just do on my own
People claim they real man shit, I suppose
Whatever’s gone float y’all motherfuckers boat
They riding my wave, they just trying to float
You know I’m ten toes, cause I stick to the code
Niggas braggin bout all the hoes they done fucked
Laid back skinny nigga, countin rolls I done tucked
On that T Wolves shit, cause I don’t need Love
And I ball like D Book, cause I shine like the sun
But I ain’t in Phoenix
I’m up in Cleveland
If I told you something, can you keep you a secret?
She smart as a rock, ain’t got critical thinking
If money involved, we can make an agreement
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Step out the house
Bands on me, I ain’t got no sense
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
When you got that bag
You bet not fumble, they come with a blitz
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Ain’t birdman, but I'm bout my cash money
Think I ain’t a ticket?
You a cluck or a dummy?
Before you answer, you gotta choose wisely
Focused on the present
Don’t care what’s behind me
Cop a new whip of the lot zero mileage
Told myself I was way too smart for college
Ima go get it, cause nigga I’m bout it
Grown man with no money?
Nigga you childish
Trust nobody full of envy and greed
Quarterback option, I’m making the read
We in this together
Go out for my team
Thought of a plan, and I planted the seed
Trust nobody full of envy and greed
Quarterback option, I’m making the read
We in this together
Go out for my team
Thought of a plan, and I planted the seed
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Step out the house
Bands on me, I ain’t got no sense
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
When you got that bag
You bet not fumble, they come with a blitz
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit, type shit

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Written by: Donte McClendon

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