You the Type

[Intro: Lil Migo & YNC Traislime]
(Ky Muney made this beat) Grrah
Uh, let's go (Free slime)
Yeah (Uh), you know what time it is
Uh, uh (Nobody fuckin' with us)

[Chorus: Lil Migo & YNC Traislime]
Uh, we the type of niggas (Type) hit your block when it's some smoke (Smoke)
You the type of nigga (Uh, uh) jump on the 'net and make a post (Let's go)
Yeah, I'm the type of nigga see my man and swing that rope (And swing that rope)
He don't want no smoke, put this Draco to his chest, I make him choke
Yeah, I'm the type of nigga jump on a plane and get some more (More)
Can't fill my baggage up with clothes (Phew), I fill my luggage up with dope (Gas)
I fill my trap house up with 'bows ('Bows), my driver baggin' up the load (Skrrt)
I live my life up on the road (Let's go, uh), can either trap or sell some shows, nigga (Uh, sell shows, nigga)

[Verse: YNC Traislime & Lil Migo]
I'm the type don't switch my clothes, hop out, kick shit and fast (I'm gone)
Don't get no passes (No), switchy hit his ass, knocked out his plasma (Out his body)
Green belt on my cash, this ain't Scat, this ho go faster
I drop this window on my opps and I ain't need Drac', it's a disaster (Ayy, stay on your ass, yeah)
Widebody 'Cat, it go faster (Phew), I'm revvin' the engine, the motor gettin' madder (Madder)
Talk about Tracks and the Scats, we done had them (Had)
Talk about money, know I count it faster (Phew, beep)
Post in the trap, sell a pint, gotta bag 'em (Bag 'em)
Racks in the wall, run it up, gotta stash it (Gotta stash it)
She bump into this, any day gotta clash it (Clash it)
Checks in the bank, make deposits, I cash it, nigga (Cash 'em, nigga)
Pour out the pint, get a drink, need a double cup (Uh, uh)
Go buy a low, sell it high, gotta double up (Uh, uh)
Take you to risk, get rewards, gotta run it up (Phew)
I fuck up the money, don't do nothin' but burn it up (Beep)
Turn out the tracks and the tats, yeah, I'm burnin' up
I stack up the savings, I see what I'm earnin' up
Cuban's and pendants on me when I'm turnin' up (Ice)
Switches and Dracs in the car, ain't no runnin' up, nigga (Boom)
I show my ass on this high speed, no, they can't touch me (They can't)
Rock this show, all my ice show, they gon' die, you better not touch me (Watch out)
Nah, I don't do no arguin' (No), raise your voice, this shit get ugly (Ayy, this shit get ugly, nigga)
Shooter tread my car, went numb in traffic, watch where you buckin' (Ayy, watch where you buckin', ayy, go)
Drop my nuts, eat shit, I ain't gotta check in with no nigga (What?)
Soon as I land, I grab my pills (Ayy, what?), don't follow me, I'm firin' this missile (Follow me)
Forgot that I be rappin', almost shot a fan tryna take a picture (Oh, shit)
Thought he was tryna reach these crystals (Yeah), I don't know that gem, my mental (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Migo & YNC Traislime]
Uh, we the type of niggas (Type) hit your block when it's some smoke (Smoke)
You the type of nigga (Uh, uh) jump on the 'net and make a post (Let's go)
Yeah, I'm the type of nigga see my man and swing that rope
He don't want no smoke, put this Draco to his chest, I make him choke (Grrt)
Yeah, I'm the type of nigga jump on a plane and get some more (More)
Can't fill my baggage up with clothes (Phew), I fill my luggage up with dope (Gas)
I fill my trap house up with 'bows ('Bows), my driver baggin' up the load (Skrrt)
I live my life up on the road (Let's go, uh), can either trap or sell some shows, nigga (Uh, ayy, sell shows, nigga)