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lirik lagu type shit (original version) – marked for deletion

[intro: future]
yeah, yeah, pluto

[chorus: future]
i don’t hang with rats, that’s some new type sh*t
get a n*gga whacked on the news type sh*t
sippin’ drank and actavis on some screw type sh*t
just a sad ho runnin’ through the crew type sh*t
i got a bad b*tch at home, voodoo type sh*t
take down meg thee stallions by the group type sh*t

[verse 1: future]
that’s some thick sh*t, i just thought you knew type sh*t
i just tricked off, i don’t just usually do this type of sh*t
pockets racked up, all blue type sh*t
bunch of rich n*ggas, hoes get confused type sh*t
atlanta n*gga, i live like ted turner type sh*t
on camera, knockin’ jaws loose typе sh*t
i canceled her, kick hеr out the stu’ type sh*t
a silent hitter, i just keep it cool with you b*tches
a solid n*gga, countin’ dog food type sh*t
movin’ through the city with your boo type sh*t
she’s ready to suck it up like soup type sh*t
you goin’ against the guys and you gon’ lose type sh*t
pray to god they knock you out your shoes type sh*t (type sh*t)
[open verse]

[verse 2: playboi carti]
[?] i’m on rude type sh*t
red lock in my dreadlocks i’m on bool type sh*t
we goin’ sick from all of this tris i’m on some flue type sh*t
posted up with my dogs scooby doo type sh*t
she grippin’ all on my b*lls i had to move type sh*t
dollars they cover my flaws i ain’t havin’ brand new type sh*t, uh
hundred round drums we the best, sellin’ like a new type sh*t
all of my jewellry used to sing, i think i’m over type sh*t
put the ho down with the gang, now she think she my manager type sh*t
shawty thought she was the one, i will forever have a boss b*tch
the presi’ set on me plain, i’m on some naked type sh*t
eighty*one thou’ for the t**th, i still ain’t smiling for this b*tch
this ho think she better than me? she on that ig model sh*t
shawty said i’m a superhero, so how the f*ck i’ma hide from sh*t?
b*tch give me dome in the back, she on her bobblehead type sh*t
all i want is ass and titties, i ain’t got no type, sh*t
sippin’ on drank, pluto, hold up
sippin’ my drank, metro
sittin’ right here with my yayo type sh*t
ice so muh’ f*cking clear all of my pants shake type sh*t
might put some diamonds in my gloves, woah, on my mike sh*t
what the f*ck y’all talking about bodies for? y’all just type sh*t
stack on [?] like a drain, wow, i’m on that type sh*t
[?] yayo, boy everything is [?]
[?] all on my vibe, i’m on that type sh*t
i ain’t taking no flights, like i came wing i’m on that type sh*t
meet body to body, you hoes goin’ hype sh*t
switchin’ my phones, to go on her roll, movin’ like night shift
now she my type, b*tch? no she yo’ type, b*tch
ridin’ in white denim smokin’ on [?] y’all still on that type sh*t
f*ck all the lies, wow i ain’t on that type sh*t
pushin’ [?] being wow, uh, i just got million like wow
i be my own d*ck, uh, don’t even look now, wow
tats all over my shirt, uh, this that type sh*t
money all over my dreads, yeah, rockstar type sh*t
i could take yo’ ho to [?] she a monster type sh*t
twenty [?] bring like a bottle all bout that sh*t
me trynna, be around yo’ finger, don’t think that he’ll be gossiping
i drove all to my lab and i ain’t trynna cough again
me and my young n*ggas, b*tch, stop can’t nun, couple twins on oxy, yeah
f*ck y’all n*ggas down bad, how the f*ck y’all staying at? type sh*t
ain’t going with enough said, or else y’all try me, on that type sh*t
[?] here double 0, yeah we bite sh*t
[?] me and my boys ain’t [?] sh*t
[chorus: future]
i don’t hang with rats, that’s some new type sh*t
get a n*gga whacked on the news type sh*t
sippin’ drank and actavis on some screw type sh*t
just a sad ho runnin’ through the crew type sh*t
i got a bad b*tch at home, voodoo type sh*t
take down meg thee stallions by the group type sh*t

[outro: future]
type sh*t
type sh*t
type sh*t
type sh*t…

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