Type
Nobel
Type Type Type
Type a shit I been lately cooking up this shit like crack
I've been making easy money but i'm focused on the rap
Niggas that don't get no money be the first to talk bout cat
I'm still getting both regardless bitches licking on my sack
Getting signed my biggest dream yeah I'm still waiting on my deal
Hitting arms and cardio boy I never skip a meal
Teacher put me in the sped class so i laced her drink with pills
This the song I talk my shit and later go in for the kill
Fufu niggas dick riding but won't ever catch no stray
For the niggas on my dick i'm asking yall how do it taste?
Yall be getting in the game and be the first forget the plays
Ant no games yall niggas bricks im talking Killian Hayes
Swag on top I ant no lefty
Bad bitches wit they fat bestie
Ima A boy please don't test me
And im still getting rich regardless
Bad bitches without they fathers
Getting gold yall getting tarnish for real
Type of shit i've been on lately y'all could never get right
Both my exes at the spot I guess it's time to reunite
That real deal holy feel yeah i know my shit is nice
Fake niggas can't see me so already blocked them out my sight
They run back to me no pacer
Spam my phone gone break the ringer
Run these hoes feel like a mayor
A track star the way I chase her
Type a shit i've been on lately soaring through just like a jet
Great to good or good to Great my shit like pizza, hot and fresh
Hitting options with these bitches dragging through I'm running mesh
When I rap turn on up your speakers hide yo chick she getting wet
Type of music for them niggas that gone really fucking get it
Motivation come from granny cuz she know i really live it
Even if the paper dies, I'll come back and have to save it
I'm the one gonna save the paper, even if I got a bury it
In the first generation of a king bow down to Noble
Selling bars like they drugs hit my line I'm always mobile
If we talking bout the drugs just let me know I got some plugs
I don't do that shit nomore i'd like to thank the man above
Niggas known since F block promise I'm gonna make it far
To the hating ass niggas i can't wait to shit on y'all
Claustrophobic with this rap shit we not in the same box
In Sacramento, I'm the king blowing past De'Aaron Fox
Spitting psalm's through my lyrics yall hop on it just to talk
Block these bitches like Mutombo triple double with the blocks
Type of shit is fucking crazy lucky that i had to stop
Bitch
Type Type Type
Type a shit I been lately cooking up this shit like crack
I've been making easy money but i'm focused on the rap
Niggas that don't get no money be the first to talk bout cat
I'm still getting both regardless bitches licking on my sack
Getting signed my biggest dream yeah I'm still waiting on my deal
Hitting arms and cardio boy I never skip a meal
Teacher put me in the sped class so i laced her drink with pills
This the song I talk my shit and later go in for the kill
Fufu niggas dick riding but won't ever catch no stray
For the niggas on my dick i'm asking yall how do it taste?
Yall be getting in the game and be the first forget the plays
Ant no games yall niggas bricks im talking Killian Hayes
Swag on top I ant no lefty
Bad bitches wit they fat bestie
Ima A boy please don't test me
And im still getting rich regardless
Bad bitches without they fathers
Getting gold yall getting tarnish for real
Type of shit i've been on lately y'all could never get right
Both my exes at the spot I guess it's time to reunite
That real deal holy feel yeah i know my shit is nice
Fake niggas can't see me so already blocked them out my sight
They run back to me no pacer
Spam my phone gone break the ringer
Run these hoes feel like a mayor
A track star the way I chase her
Type a shit i've been on lately soaring through just like a jet
Great to good or good to Great my shit like pizza, hot and fresh
Hitting options with these bitches dragging through I'm running mesh
When I rap turn on up your speakers hide yo chick she getting wet
Type of music for them niggas that gone really fucking get it
Motivation come from granny cuz she know i really live it
Even if the paper dies, I'll come back and have to save it
I'm the one gonna save the paper, even if I got a bury it
In the first generation of a king bow down to Noble
Selling bars like they drugs hit my line I'm always mobile
If we talking bout the drugs just let me know I got some plugs
I don't do that shit nomore i'd like to thank the man above
Niggas known since F block promise I'm gonna make it far
To the hating ass niggas i can't wait to shit on y'all
Claustrophobic with this rap shit we not in the same box
In Sacramento, I'm the king blowing past De'Aaron Fox
Spitting psalm's through my lyrics yall hop on it just to talk
Block these bitches like Mutombo triple double with the blocks
Type of shit is fucking crazy lucky that i had to stop
Bitch
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