Yeah,
yeah,
put up, I don't hang with rats
That's some new type
Get it wet, I'm the new type
Sipping, drinking,
I'm screw type
Just said,
run through crew type
I got a bad bitch,
that's home food, rude type
Take down Megan, stay at y'all's by the group type
That's some thicc,
I just thought you new type
I just treat it dark,
I don't just usually do type
I get racked up, all blue type
Bunch of rich,
get confused type
Atlanta,
a little like T.E.
Turner type
I'm Cameron Brown, knockin' jaws loose type
I cancel her, get her out school type
A silent hitter, how'd you keep cool with you?
A silent pound dog fool type
Movin' through the city with your bull type
She ready to suck it up like soup type
You're going against the guys and you're gonna lose tight
Pray to God he knock your shoe tight
Pop it, pop it right up out the blue tight
Put the double O in the mood
Serotonin,
that's a cool type mix
Mix it with balloons
Houston man, I'm feeling like a Zula type mix
Shotty, shotty, stricken, taking shrooms
Eating all them,
those are food type
Shot it make it work,
now the fire type
Eatin' all them,
those are food type
Eating all them,
those are food type
All them homies crushing,
those are food type
Flatten up the spot it's like a pool of dice mix
All them homies crushing,
those are food type
Eatin' all them percocets,
those are food type
First year with that life full time
Kick slow flow, jet suit tight
Real hot in my dreadlocks,
I'm on ball tight
Cookin' up like a full tight
Push it up with my dogs, cookin' dog tight
She creepin' all on my bars,
I ain't got a move tight
Diamonds they cover my flaws,
I ain't have to pay a new tight
Head around joint with a brush,
I look like a new type
All of my dreams are safe,
I think I'm over it, type.
Put the hoe down with the gang,
now she thinks she my manager, type.
Shocked that she was the one I would forever have a boss.
The pent-a-cent homie ain't playing no more,
so make it, type.
Anyone thought for the teeth,
I still ain't smiling for this.
This bitch better than me,
she on that IG model.
Shorty said we super,
you know, so how though?
I'ma have her.
Give me Dom and the bitch,
she on her Bible, here, type.
I don't hang with rats,
that's new type Get it whacked on the news type
Sippin' drinkin',
don't screw tight Just sad,
runnin' through the crew tight
Got a bad, that home voodoo tight Take down niggas,
stag youngs by the crew tight
Text my love on my shirt,
rasta type Money all in my dream,
rasta type
Bout to take a f*** the toast,
she a monster type
She don't speak no English,
man, the top type
She me ran her mouth,
cause I'm a boss type