The Type (feat. Prodigy)

Yeah

Fool

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Not yet, yeah

Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life

Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life (Yeah)

Ugh

Let the lil' homie kick it in the auto shop with us

Long as he can make store runs and keep his mouth shut

Same way I came up

All my triple-O's was hood famous

Nice guy surrounded by wolves, wild dangerous

That's where I gained this cool

Walk this talk, you tryna duplicate and make twos

All you do is make fools of yourselves

Underground jewels, Chester Copperpot, waddling in the wishing well

Evidence **** done failed tryna get close to the Jet code

But it will never be deciphered by a rookie pilot

That's why I sit opposite the driver, '63 Impala

Bad bitch, chain steering wheel, guidance

I'm out the window sky-watching

Plotting, as usua;, that's what I'm doing when I quiet

Can't remember shorty name, but she had that loud pack

That other night in Tallahassee, and I thank her for that

Fine, freaky, sending snaps with her legs behind her back

In the wee hours of the morning, picture-mailing that she horny

But love, I'm tryna fuck with this money

Yeah

Get this money

Jet Life, I'm tryna get this money

Ugh

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people that don't bury the axe, hold up

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people, Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals (Uh-huh)

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats (Yeah)

We the type of people that don't bury the axe, hold up (Uh-uh)

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people, Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals

That don't bury the (Yeah)

Say what, say what?

We the type of people that don't bury the (We bust raps like B-boys bust gats)

We the type of people that don't bury the (We bust raps like B-boys bust gats)

We the type of people that don't bury the axe, hold that (Yeah)

Like B-boys bust gats (Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals)

We the type of people that don't bury the axe, hold up (Ugh)

(Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals, we the type of people that don't)

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people, Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals

(Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout)

Ayo, Curren$y, let me hold it down real quick, son

(That's right, yeah, that's right)

Ayo, Al, check this out right here, man

Like this (Pour me a cup, pour me another cup, son)

(You never heard no shit like this before, man)

I said

We bust raps like we bust these gats

We the type of people that don't bury the hatch (Hold up)

We bust raps like we bust these gats (Pow)

We the type of people, Chevys and GMCs, too

We bust raps like we bust these gats (Right now)

We the type of people that don't bury the hatch', hold up (My ****)

We bust raps like we bust these Gats (You gotta go in right now)

We the type of people Chevies and GMC's (Get these ****, son, get these ****)

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh

Fuck it, it's the life of a shooting star, gotta move smart

Can't get caught slipping, they all wanna see me fall

Take my punches like a trooper, take my losses like a man

It come with the territory, take the good with the bad

Throw the dice, watch them tumble, where they land, so be it

E'erything is not strategic, sometimes we risk our life

Sometimes we risk our love, our money, and our freedom

That bullshit, we feed it, to see if you gonna eat it

In New York, we manipulate naïve dummies

We beat you on the head, it's just game we be running sometime

But most of the time, we don't play

They can't figure us out, we like it that way (We like it that way)

The road to the riches so long our feet catch blisters

All these crabs in the bucket, pull you down tryna get up

Every man for theyself, every woman want bags and shoes

We the type of people that'll find you

Yeah, know that (Find you)

Stop fronting, you doing a lot of fronting right now

You know what I'm saying?

Make me come to your fucking crib, ****

Right at your doosrtep, like, "Good morning!"

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people that don't bury the axe, hold up

We bust raps like B-boys bust gats

We the type of people, Cutlass, Monte Carlos, Regals

We bust raps like we bust these gats

We the type of people that don't bury the hatch (Hold up)

We bust raps like we bust these gats

We the type of people, Chevys and GMCs, too