Type Shit
I want some bands to fall in my hands
These pandemic transactions
This here is the it savy the savage
I'm back in demand type shit
How many niggas is telling them stories bout one of they mans type shit
How many shawties am I getting horny
She on only fans type shit
OT
I'm going OT
Phone Ring
I need to know me
No ID
Secret Society
Hold me
Can't nobody hold me
This the apocalypse where is my oculus
Gotta put god in this
Government officials watching us
Woe
Let's run up these bands
They eyeing ya mans type shit
My vision go deep like the motherland or put in Japan type shit
I got hold on her
She fuck with my fam type shit
Fuck is y'all niggas doing
I'm bout blow in real life
Come back and get ya whole lil squad ruined They say it is what is
Ain't what it ain't
Okay let's get it to it
Finalizing plans type shit
Watching me do my dance real quick
Money in the pantry bitch
Coming to my hand type shit
I'm in demand type shit
I told you lil niggas I'll do it again
Then did it again type shit
He showed his hand and messed with the fam
We shoot up the van type shit
That boy had to scram
I won't use my hands
It's right where he staying
Type shit
I'm right here again telling you they not as real I am
Type shit
I'm where the reside and the honeys is sweeter then you'll ever hit
She not with her man Type shit
Twerking on live type shit
Forever alive we'll never die
We just gon fly type shit
These pandemic transactions
This here is the it savy the savage
I'm back in demand type shit
How many niggas is telling them stories bout one of they mans type shit
How many shawties am I getting horny
She on only fans type shit
OT
I'm going OT
Phone Ring
I need to know me
No ID
Secret Society
Hold me
Can't nobody hold me
This the apocalypse where is my oculus
Gotta put god in this
Government officials watching us
Woe
Let's run up these bands
They eyeing ya mans type shit
My vision go deep like the motherland or put in Japan type shit
I got hold on her
She fuck with my fam type shit
Fuck is y'all niggas doing
I'm bout blow in real life
Come back and get ya whole lil squad ruined They say it is what is
Ain't what it ain't
Okay let's get it to it
Finalizing plans type shit
Watching me do my dance real quick
Money in the pantry bitch
Coming to my hand type shit
I'm in demand type shit
I told you lil niggas I'll do it again
Then did it again type shit
He showed his hand and messed with the fam
We shoot up the van type shit
That boy had to scram
I won't use my hands
It's right where he staying
Type shit
I'm right here again telling you they not as real I am
Type shit
I'm where the reside and the honeys is sweeter then you'll ever hit
She not with her man Type shit
Twerking on live type shit
Forever alive we'll never die
We just gon fly type shit
Credits
Writer(s): S S
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.