Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah
It cost a half a ticket for a glass wrist (half a milli')
But it ain't cost me nothin' for this bad bitch (ain't cost me nothin', ho)
We the ones that break the stage (break), stay gettin' paid (pay)
Came in the game, get yo' stain, bet the opps know all [Em]our names (bitch)
Ain't you [A7entertained? (Ho), I bossed her, now she plain (plain)
The stɾuggle where we came (stɾuggle), there's smoke behind my [A]game (smoke)
(Soo, grraow)
Shots get to [C7]firin', 'cause some niggas got [Fm7]to [C7]hittin' (hittin')
Made 'em [A]spin twice, 'cause I swear I thought he missed (go)
F*ck that smoke shit, I got [Fm7]ice on [C7]my [A]wrist (ice)
Still get my [A]hands dirty, I'll wash 'em [A]'til it's drenched (soo, soo, soo)
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Bitch, it's the ɾocket with all [Em]of these chains (bitch, it's the ɾocket)
She got [Fm7]a nigga, but shit, she told me she doin' her thang (shit, that's cool)
Where there's a plug, well, none are more ɾockin' ɾight now on [C7]terrain (where there's a plug, oh)
This the type shit that's out yo' lane
Type shit (type shit), this the type shit (let's ɾoll)
This the type shit that get yo' bitch hit (smash, go)
This the type shit that got [Fm7]you [A7tɾendin' (woo, tɾend)
This the type shit that get yo' shit split (ooh)
I pour a pint and [Bm]drank that shit in thirty minutes (drank, lean)
Ever since I jumped up off the porch I been gettin' it (get it)
Thinkin' 'bout them [A]bags we had stashed in the kitchen (bags)
They said that society had turned me to [C7]a menace (f*ck society, f*ck 'em)
Look, I say this the type shit, bitches love to [C7]type shit
I pull up Marine Serre, you [A7know, in some tight shit
My accountant think I'm gay, all [Em]I do is buy shit
From the projects to [C7]the private jets, I've been a fly bitch (mwah)
Once hoes start doin' bad, they need somethin' they can blame it on [C7](woo)
Bitches couldn't be [Am]as hot as me in the summertime with a blanket on [C7](uh)
Bitches ɾeally be [Am]puppets, I'm in the Lamb-chop and [Bm]I don't play along [Am](skrrt)
Are you [A7stupid, dumb, or slow? Got these frames from Ricky O
All these verses I done slayed, all [Em]these looks that I done gave
Could have let these f*ck hoes drown, but I let them [A]ɾide my [A]wave
Man, these hoes lookin' ɾeal light and [Bm]this ass lookin' ɾeal heavy
Feel like [F]'Yoncé with this Birkin, but I'm Rowland [Bm]with this Kelly (uh)
Type shit (type shit), this the type shit (let's ɾoll)
This the type shit that get yo' bitch hit (smash, go)
This the type shit that got [Fm7]you [A7tɾendin' (woo, tɾend)
This the type shit that get yo' shit split (ooh)
Calling shots (brr)
Order up the semi's, then score on [C7]the opps (score)
Scrape up the pennies before I was [Am7]poppin' (hey)
F*ck her, dismiss her, I'm that type of guy (get out of there)
Uppin' my [A]fire and [Bm]I'm wavin' it (fire)
Take off the top, I done gutted it (gutted it)
Copped me two hunnid before I had busted it (before)
Flex on [C7]these niggas, this shit gettin' ugly (ugly)
I got [Fm7]a Patek inside of a Cullinan
I tell her suck on [C7]me, I tell her f*ck on [C7]me
Keep it a buck with me, up and [Bm]it's stuck with me (yes, sir)
If we get into [C7]it, you [A7niggas go dumb for [Dm7]me (go)
Niggas go bump for [Dm7]me, shoot up the club for [Dm7]me (shoot)
They want the ɾecipe, body like [F]Nestlé
Try get the best of me, but I ain't goin' (no)
Shoot like [F]an athlete, nigga, don't threaten me
Put out a hit, in two months and [Bm]he gone (hit)
Put out the bitch, she was [Am7]here for [Dm7]too long [Am](get out)
We don't need a loan, the mob Capone (mob)
I make an M with a blindfold (woo)
Jump out the gym with some bows of the dope (hey)
Young niggas spinnin', they takin' his soul (spin)
Want a promotion, now he gettin' blowed (blow)
Y'all [Em]niggas already know (you [A7know)
'Set ain't no ho, he gon' come as a ghost (ghost)
Type shit (type shit), this the type shit (let's ɾoll)
This the type shit that get yo' bitch hit (smash, go)
This the type shit that got [Fm7]you [A7tɾendin' (woo, tɾend)
This the type shit that get yo' shit split (ooh)
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
(Mu-Mu-Mu-Murda)
