Real Type (feat. Lil Baby)

You the type of **** who go out sad, turn down them hormones

I'm the type that gon' make her suck it till she hurt her jawbone

You gon' drop that shit that make 'em go shoot out the car on

And I'ma drop that shit that make a **** go and walk down

I'm the type of **** that drop a three inside styrofoam

You the type of **** that always tryna go through that ho iPhone

You the type of **** say, "Free ya bros," ain't even buy a phone

I'ma throw some shit make strippers wanna turn her live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type

Yeah-yeah

I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type

Yeah-yeah

She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that

If it's smoke a **** die 'bout it, but he the type that would be the type

You the type of **** say, "Free the bros," won't even buy a lawyer

You the type of **** that see a opp, you wanna start recording

You the type of **** who would get the ups, won't even hit the target

I'm type that can't get the gun in, I ain't going in the party

You the type of **** gon' blow her phone up, you know she with me

I'm the type gon' make her press the moon, go on DND

I'm the type to take a slut to the room, no Airbnb

You the type, me a slut and you groom, and you on one knee

Gotta know every young **** have motion if they around me

Fuck the system, hope they free all the bros in the county

I have a pistol in my pants, I'm the type to treat it like a glizzy

You the type of **** always trying to fall out 'bout these bitches

You the type of **** who go out sad, turn down them hormones

I'm the type that gon' make her suck it till she hurt her jawbone

You gon' drop that shit that make 'em go shoot out the car on

And I'ma drop that shit that make a **** go and walk down

I'm the type of **** that drop a three inside styrofoam

You the type of **** that always tryna go through that ho iPhone

You the type of **** say, "Free ya bros," ain't even buy a phone

I'ma throw some shit make strippers wanna turn her live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type

Yeah-yeah

I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type

Yeah-yeah

She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that

If it's smoke a **** die 'bout it, but he the type that would be the type

Yeah, I'm the type to make sure all the bros got lawyers if they ain't told

I'm the type where if the rap didn't work, I still be selling loads

I'm the type got foreigns in the garage that still ain't touch the road

I'm the type of the rapper you don't wanna chose, you the type to get exposed

I'm the type to touch a thousand bricks, never play with my nose

I'm the type to fuck her and her friend and never tell a soul

Also the type to pick her up in Rollses and send a Uber home

Eat, sleep, and creep, don't miss a beat, that's what the shooters on

I'm the type to act like it's alright then get 'em wiped, slatt

You the type to act like you a opp, knowing you ain't like that

Penny-pitching peons, hope you **** paid your taxes

You the type to never have it with you, really catfish

You the type of **** who go out sad, turn down them hormones

I'm the type that gon' make her suck it till she hurt her jawbone

You gon' drop that shit that make 'em go shoot out the car on

And I'ma drop that shit that make a **** go and walk down

I'm the type of **** that drop a three inside styrofoam

You the type of **** that always tryna go through that ho iPhone

You the type of **** say, "Free ya bros," ain't even buy a phone

I'ma throw some shit make strippers wanna turn her live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type

Yeah-yeah

I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type

Yeah-yeah

She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that

If it's smoke a **** die 'bout it, but he the type that would be the type