The Type

I flip the script on a bitch that's just how I play my role

When you jump into these streets you gotta know yo

Friends and foes bro aint shootin' no pool but it's a 8ball on the stove

He gone chop it up and get it sold

I thought I told these niggas they not movin' how we movin'

Say she like my ropes but next I'm comin' heavy Cuban

I find that shit amusing they got guns but never use it

You aint tryna take it there my nigga keep it strictly music

Imma take my time with it stretch it with precision

Caught a contact damn now it's fucking with my vision

I sent my stuffer on the road she gone call me when she make it

Imma Jimmy Choo her cuz the furry slides basic