Type

I'm the type of nigga to empty the whole clip, and You the type of nigga to steal your own man's bricks, and I'm the type of nigga that want the whole team rich, and You the type of nigga to f*ck your own man, bitch Your resume speak for itself, what can they say A lot of niggas say they the way, they in the way I might don't mean nothin' to you, but on this label, on this shit And everybody around me takin' trips, travel all around the globe Just to put us on the map, put my team on my back Why you think I gotta tat? I can't trade up on my bros just to get a bigger check Love, loyalty, and money, only things that I respect I ain't trippin' off my ex, left her ass with the rest Used to say I wouldn't make it, now they say that I'm the best Grab a pen and a pad, and I go and make a mess I always wanted more, I can't settle for less I'm for sure, never guess, not my mans, I finesse But with your move, I play chess, never worry, never stress Off topic, I digress, I'm still here, guess I'm blessed Back on top, yeah, I'm next, yeah, I'm next I've been feelin' like Meek, I've been chasin' my dreams They don't really know my life, it's way more than it seems What you know about robbin', it get some more green What you know about hustlin', servin' them fiends What you know about starvin' for feedin' your team Everybody want somethin', but don't add to the team How you even make the cut, I don't know I'm the type of nigga to empty the whole clip And you the type of nigga to steal your own man bricks And I'm the type of nigga that want the whole team rich And you the type of nigga to f*ck your own mad bitch