Music : Durk Banks
(Kill 'em, Shwayde)
Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain't with the trollin' on the internet
I'm the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, **** that blue check
I'm the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I'm the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I'm the type lampin' at the crib where your mama at
I'm the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack
Baow-baow, chicka-chicka, you think I wasn't get you, did you?
Share locations, get up up him close, it make his mental wiggle
I was fightin' attempt, I went to court, threw up my middle finger
Thug life, hit him with that Hellcat, he Suge Knight
Drink a eight of Wock' up, put my Glock up, then goodnight
I can't pop outside without my gun, nigga, then goodnight
You the type of nigga to let your mans die and don't slide
I'm the type of nigga to pop up late, I been here nine times
Threat him, run up on him, baow, I'm the messenger
Foenem steady tweakin' off them drugs, they poppin' Teslas
Pop his ass, then wonder, "Did I really **** my blessin' up?"
God, you know he made do it, he tweakin' like we ain't into it, nigga
Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain't with the trollin' on the internet
I'm the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, **** that blue check
I'm the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I'm the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I'm the type lampin' at the crib where your mama at
I'm the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack
I'm the type of nigga pop out with the Glock, I let the switch talk
Turn into V. Roy while I'm on them hits, lettin' the whole clip off
These nigga p***y, man, these niggas baby food, these niggas really soft
Got me to the toughest nigga in the room, I want the big dog
I'm a real nigga goin' on them things, I ain't never froze
Real nigga sittin' in the cell, I ain't never told
I'm the type of nigga have your main b***h out here dumpin' loads
**** her in a trap, that b***h got naked walkin' past them 'bows
Gotta cop the whole four-four-eight 'cause I ain't sellin' Os
Addicted to this cash, hood pharmacist, I don't never close
I don't give a ****, rob who? P***y get killed
Put this Glock on your b***h-ass, then switch clips
Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain't with the trollin' on the internet
I'm the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, **** that blue check
I'm the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I'm the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I'm the type lampin' at the crib where your mama at
I'm the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack