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[Intro]
(Enrgy Beats)
It's Thirty, huh
Huh
[Verse]
Hmm, it do it different when you get your own type beat
Before I bought my iPhone she used to Skype me
Hmm, I see a bitch I like and ask to see some ID
You gotta be twenty-four plus, I can't do nineteen
Hmm, I'm in here cookin' with a straw, I like to try things
It's always a gun 'round, you not gon' fight me
Huh, this bitch keep licking on my dick like it's some ice cream
Hmm, I told her put it in her throat, I need it triflin'
Hmm, you not gon' make me nut if it ain't wet enough
I ain't even have to speak, my face said enough
Hmm, the reason why I'm broke now, I break bread too much
Hmm, I'll never go back green, I drink red too much
Hmm, she drop my phone and got mad, she must of read too much
He died before he hit the 'spital, he bled too much
Huh, baby, all I want is head, pull them leggings up
Don't just bring me one bank, open seven up
Hmm, if I'm not that, why they think I'm that?
Hmm, don't bring no dope around if you don't want my feet on that
Hmm, all that shit you rap about, I really be on that
Hmm, I wouldn't sit in that seat, she just peed on that
Yeah, hmm, don't ask about that one shit, I can't speak on that
Hmm, I don't listen to his music, I know he gon' cap
Hmm, I'm wanted in right now, you gotta pay a fee to rap
Hmm, don't call my phone about nothin', I ain't speakin' back
Hmm, you don't talk about no pape' because you not gettin'
Hmm, I don't gotta pick up Drac' because I ride with it
Hmm, if your pussy that, I'm finna nut in five minutes
Huh, If it take any longer, that's my last time hittin'
Hmm. I got shit to do, I can't fuck all day
Huh, you never shot the Glock you got, you keep it tucked all day
Huh, to be honest, I don't give a fuck what y'all say
Hmm. I don't go for games, I don't care what y'all play
Huh, if I ain't do it, I wouldn't put it in my music, come on
I really ran up twenty bands in Quevis Fusion, come on
I'm ridin' 'round with fifty grams, that's why I'm cruisin', come on
Your last man is who I'm not to be confused with
Hmm, he couldn't fuck with me on my worst day
Hmm, bitch, stop askin' if I'm rude, what my shirt say?
Hmm, every day I make pape', feel like my birthday
Hmm, I really got it out the mud like a dirt cake
Come on, I fuck their heads up with this motion, it's a earthquake
Come on, I got this shit locked up, it's in a bird cage
Come on, load up a fire beat and do it in the worst way
Come on, I chose the streets, I couldn't do this shit the work way
Hmm, that's 'cause none of that shit was enough for me
Hmm, whatever don't fit in this package, she gon' stuff for me
Hmm, all the racks I got from Chase, I didn't trust Morgan
Hmm, I run the racks up for my kids to get a trust form
Hmm, I hustle every day so they never go broke
Hmm, I think of everything I say, it don't ever be wrote
Hmm, if they don't wake up right now, they'll never be woke
Hmm, if you hear me tell one laugh, I don't ever be jokin'
Hmm, that's 'cause I be standin' on this business
Hmm, the job ain't done until we pulling up in Benzes
Hmm, look in my eyes, you can tell I'm from the trenches
Hmm, I ain't have my blick that day, I woulda killed him
Hmm, that's why I can't go nowhere without it now
Hmm, your pops told, shit, I think I got a mouse around
Hmm, I'm tired of flippin' bricks, I'm tryna buy some houses now
Hmm, my face hot, I only like to sell ounces now
Type Beat was written by 3200 Tre & Enrgy Beats.
Type Beat was produced by Enrgy Beats.