Type Lyrics

You the type of nigga see a bitch

And ask her where's yo hug

I'm the type of nigga getting pape

Hunnids, fifty, dubs

You the type to pillow talk

Pillow fighting with the huzz

I'm the type of nigga

Lames hate and that real people love

I can give u all my love

But no percentage of my trust

I done gave it up before

Not anymore, they fucked it up

Put too much time into a bitch

Now I'm locked in with them bucks

I done changed a lot

Just in a year

A nigga growing up

I say

I'm that nigga who be locked in with his self

When I'm down I keep a smile

If I'm sad you can't even tell

What I'm tryna say

I'm grinding on my own, don't need no help

Shout out to my brothers tho

They got me and I got them boys as well nigga

Thigh pad, thigh pad, thigh pad

I can't trust a bitch with two phones

Or with a iPad

Yo friend in my phone

No cap, I cracked

Flight just got delayed

No lie, I'm sad

I was been supposed to take off

I Been grinding 24/7 ain't even have no day off

Oops ain't putting in no work

You would think they ass was laid off

She like Kaedo you a dawg

I'm like bitch just call me kaedawg

Yeah

The neck she giving me so crazy

Think I'm mental

She ask me what's my type

I told her money what I'm into

Asking all these questions

Ian into riddle

You over here or over there can't be monkey in the middle

I got a bag Bro got a bag we getting chicken

I was down and doing bad nobody cared about my feelings

I stopped caring em bout too

That shit turned me to a villain

But somehow I saved my self ain't this a wonderful feeling

You the type of nigga see a bitch

And ask her where's yo hug

I'm the type of nigga getting pape

Hunnids, fifty, dubs

You the type to pillow talk

Pillow fighting with the huzz

I'm the type of nigga

Lames hate and that real people love

Yeah

What he say?

In the type of nigga lames hate and that real people love nigga

K-A-E-D-O, that's me

H-E-E-M, bitch I'm heem