TYPE SHIT ft. Cruel Zakura Lyrics

(Yeah, go hard, uh, yeah, go hard)

(Hey, Retz)

(Prest, I'm too high for this)

That bitch on my phone, told that bitch, rip that

I don't ever tell her shit, I told that bitch, kiss that

You know that I never lie, maybe you just don't get that

Yeah, I know your brain is fried but you don't know, I bet that

Baby, you know we get money, bitch, we get them big racks

Up the glocky, if he talking tough, we'll take him off the map

Making music while I fuck on your bitch up in the back

Cruelly, yeah I'm with my toolie

That mean don't ever make us mad, better never make us mad

Yeah, I run it up, I don't care about any of these bitches

You know I got a bit of money, boy acting suspicious

I got it on me yeah, pockets feeling so delicious

I got it on me yeah, boy go ahead and mind your business

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I been did this again

Woah, woah, woah, I stand on my toes like it's ten

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I've been ready

Give it all you got, money making, necessary

We got the whole damn team in a lockdown

I feel the fire for real from the top down

And I be running like this shit easy

But honestly, I can still hear all the clock sounds

Worry bout running these bands up

Told that girl I'll pass up, but I don't be telling the truth

'Cause I need a get girl that gon' be by my side and don't fuck with you

Bitch, I worry bout nothing, I got it on me like, yeah

Bitch, I worry bout nothing, I got a band on me like, shit

You know what is coming, I gotta double it, flip that shit

Cutting out hella people that be tryna fuck me up, type shit

That bitch on my phone, told that bitch, rip that

I don't ever tell her shit, I told that bitch, kiss that

You know that I never lie, maybe you just don't get that

Yeah, I know your brain is fried but you don't know, I bet that

Baby, you know we get money, bitch, we get them big racks

Up the glocky, if he talking tough, we'll take him off the map

Making music while I fuck on your bitch up in the back

Cruelly, yeah I'm with my toolie

That mean don't ever make us mad, better never make us mad

Counting up my bucks, yeah, fucking on your slut, yeah

Bust a nut and then I'm gone, I think I've might of had enough of her

Told my dad, "I'm in my bag," told my brother that I'm up

But there ain't nobody in this whole entire world that I could trust

They like, "Danny, you just suck"

I told 'em, "I don't give a fuck"

I'ma keep on making music 'cause that's the only thing that I love

Keep it tucked, don't mess with us

Zakura came with the glock in the cuff

Yeah, that's my brother, that's my blood

Yeah, we just having fun

You know this shit get hard but I'm trying my best

Staying up all night, I don't get rest

I remember I used to be used to be so depressed

Now I thank God for the life that I live, I'm so damn blessed

Keeping my heart in my chest

Don't really wanna go outta my way to confess

Can't believe my life right now, It's really such a mess but

Yeah, I worry bout nothing, I got it on me like, yeah

Yeah, I worry bout nothing, I got a band on me like, shit

You know what is coming, I gotta double it, flip that shit

Cutting out hella people that be tryna fuck me up, type shit

That bitch on my phone, told that bitch, rip that

I don't ever tell her shit, I told that bitch, kiss that

You know that I never lie, maybe you just don't get that

Yeah, I know your brain is fried but you don't know, I bet that

Baby, you know we get money, bitch, we get them big racks

Up the glocky, if he talking tough, we'll take him off the map

Making music while I fuck on your bitch up in the back

Cruelly, yeah I'm with my toolie

That mean don't ever make us mad, better never make us mad

Bitch, I worry bout nothing, I got it on me like, yeah

Bitch, I worry bout nothing, I got a band on me like, shit

You know what is coming, I gotta double it, flip that shit

Cutting out hella people that be tryna fuck me up, type shit

I know that she was switching up and I be only tryna run this shit

If u wanna talk, get to listening before u ruin this shit

I don't really want her, no, I can't really like this bitch

I always be talking but I can never lie in this bitch, yeah

Fuck it, take a flick, yeah

We up in this bitch, yeah

Hop inside the picture

Photoshop her ass out, I will never miss her

Me and Danny make it out of here cause we efficient

Type shit