I got different types of hoes
Different types of bros
Different types of bodies, yeah
I got different types of drugs
Different types of coke
Different types of molly, yeah
I'm still the same nigga, kept it solid
I don't worry about the future, that's in God's hands
Had a sit down with my mother, said, you wildin'
And she damn right
Bought this brand new gen, like I can't fight
Got this brand new bape on me, I'm like a great white
In my bed, but you sayin' she a great wifе
And she suckin' on my dick so hard I can't
Till this day its fuck the five, lil' nigga
I'm outsidе, lil' nigga, pay that fine, lil' nigga
Cost your life, lil' nigga
You wanna be ref and You on that field, go earn your stripes, lil' nigga
Don't pay no mind, lil' nigga
Got different types, lil' nigga
And surge still a bitch, I know it
I'm mad this time, he ain't show it
Think my ghost writer really a poet
Lay his ass down, give me a opponent
My girl too damn bad, she potent
Whoa, boy, that ain't your Glock, you postin' with
Why the fuck you say you fuck with leigh And you don't know the bitch
I won't waste my time on this joker, bitch
Bitch, I'm about to start this shit over
Get in my lane and I'm runnin' you over
He was just chillin', he turned to a donor
The way she givin' out head diploma
That ain't your car, that's a loaner
Baby girl thinks its a ARP, it's a boner
I got different types of types, like, what the fuck is Tea
Get that Van, get that Van Get that Van like Sprinter me
Big FN, extra gens Boy, we tryna hunt his team
I'm the man, got them bands Still can't buy no wedding ring
I be actin' happy, but I'm still sad
Lookin' for the opps orbital vsat
Girl, I'm tryna chill where my peace at
I can't change the past, fuck a reset, lil' bitch
I can't die until I'm fuckin' rich
I can't eat; I give the guys a dish
Bought a chain, this bitch should've came with fish
Cause its water, this bitch fuck up your vision
Say, say, say it didn't
You'll be lyin' Bust down, check out the time
Girl, watch your eyes, you look too hard, you go blind
What is yours, I barely know what is mine
Gave my back to a nigga who didn't have a spine
Tell em ty go bust em
Call up that nigga, I'm killin' your cousin
You wasn't there when I was down then its fuck you
Got me a Glock I ain't worried about muscle
This bitch be jumpin' out the gym
Done forgot that trav was him
Told my vibe, let's make a film
Pockets fat, your shit be slim