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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lesedi Denzel Molefe
Songwriter
Nhlanhla Tshabalala
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lesedi Denzel Molefe
Producer
Lyrics
I’m the type to go platinum
I’m the type to go platinum.
I’m the type to go platinum, You the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
I’m the type to go platinum, You the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
I got hood rich, that’s motion.
We don’t post on socials.
Batswere ntjaka, I was at a show.
I should’ve took him with kei tsotse.
Ene loud pack ke totse, I was selling brown monopi.
Mei uncle ne ele drug lord, before the plug emoji.
Ntjaka omong kele kotsi, Ntjaka omong onale body.
Ashi nthwela, R.I.P to Grootman Sumbody.
I smoke plenty gas, I got plenty cash.
I played ball le Skhesehe.
Send the money to mom account, ake controli ke sfebe.
You the type she let you hit, you call the bitch “my boo”, ****.
Yeah, I’m talking about you ****.
I got no business with new ****.
Ntjaka omong kele dog pound cos we sold dogfood ****.
In my city they pull triggers.
Me & Zoocci Coke, that’s two dealers.
20 thou in a few minutes.
Who went broke, is it you ****?
I don’t know about you ****.
I got mob ties with grave diggers.
You the type to buy her Louis purse while your homie starve, it’s you ****.
I’m the type, if I touch a bag, I spend some with my real ****.
I’m the type to go platinum, you the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
I’m the type to go platinum, you the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
25, huh
That’s when I got rich
I ain’t never been the same since
Been a Mac like I am Vince
I ain’t never had to convince
These bars been on convict
These rappers’ hoes in my comments
I ain’t saying no names
I don’t play those games
I ain’t wearing no chain
If that shit gonn’ stain
Only rocking that plain
Man, I’m talking about Jane
Gotta live and maintain
Only Foreign exchange
Man, I swear it ain’t the same
Well, let me disclaim
Can’t die for a dame
Or a **** that’s lame
Ok, run the numbers
I’ve been running, like every summer
Without a SAMA
What a come up
don’t share the addy, if it don’t sum up
Cos secrets come up when you under covers
I could love the pussy, but could never lover her
Big Pappa, big puffers
Big stepper
Man, the gang proper
Ohhh baby, still your favourite
and I push Mercedes, while I move with natives
AMG’s
I love ‘em tender like it’s ANC
When it’s state capture, don’t you mention me
C’est la vie
I’ve seen sell outs, sell out for free
Yeah, I’m about the cheese, no rats my G
It’s an expensive fee
It don’t come for free
I’m the type to go platinum, you the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
I’m the type to go platinum, you the type to go broke.
You the type to sneak diss but you dab me up when we spoke.
I’m the type to sell a 100 bricks and, in the trap, I went Gold.
You the type she let you hit and you cuffing some of these hoes.
Written by: Lehlohonolo Molefe, Lesedi Denzel Molefe, Nhlanhla Tshabalala
