My Type (feat. Waji & Nazzy)

I'm trying to pull up my with my homies
Getting litt smoking doleys
The way we put the fronto with the papers homie
Got the Jenny on the side
Baby pour it up
Gon' head and hit me with the double cup
Go on hit me with that double cup

She want the vibes
Baby not tonight
Baby hit my other line
Told you hit me past nine
If you don't hit me that's fine
If you don't hit me that's fine
What I'm doing don't define me
Why you talking yea that's grimey
Yea I heard you but I'm lying
Now I'm laying in the silence
I heard they callin' me the Heisman
Cuz I'm passing onna diamond

She said Nazzy baby pour it up
The way we hit the club
You kno you want to fuck it up
Got the dusse with the hookah baby
You kno the fans go crazy
When they see you pacin

You ain't bout it
You ain't one of us
Turn around, shawty gave it up
Homie tol' me not to do it
Cuz she playin us
Yea she playing us

Want my vibe
You kno you my type
Baby you kno when it all feels right
Wanna hold on
Wanna hold on to you

Want my vibe
You kno you my type
Baby you kno when it all feels right
Wanna hold on
Wanna hold on to you

I'm trying to pull up my with my homies
Getting litt smoking doleys
The way we put the fronto with the papers homie
Got the Jenny on the side
Baby pour it up
Gon head and hit me with the double cup
Goin henny with the double cup
Gon hit me with that double cup

Usually I find
The people 'round me where disguises
No one's that righteous
But no one's tryna' fight it
Usually I find
The people 'round me
Blow my high and
Slowly blow my mind and
No one's tryna fight it

No more reluctancies
I threw away discrepancies
Healed my scars
Showed you who I are
No childish tendencies
Or pathways for the enemy
Healed my scars

Uh, Uh

But I'm on the road
I wanna go
And I want tay k for a show
Shawty clock'em up
For hunnids
I count'em on the low
Danny Phantom know I'm going ghost



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Wills
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