The Type

By YBF SILC

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(I love you Silc)

Tab of acid on my tounge

Not the two bitch im the one

Pop three xans this shit not fun

Got yo bitch hair in a bun

Diamond chain weigh like a ton

Silc be shinin like the sun

White hoe she a one of one

We can box don’t need no guns

You procrastinate lil bitch

I'm the type to get it done

I’m the type to get him gone

You ain’t on the shit i’m on

I’m the type to sit him down

Leave his body on the ground

Ima dog her when i pound

This exotic rollin loud

Watch me im gon have a crowd

Tittes bouncin up and down

I’m the king up in my town

So bitch go hand me my crown

White girl almost made me drown

Silc bе boomin hear the sound

Pop the sеal it make me numb

White girl garglin my cum

She gon lick until im done

Only lickin on the blunt

I be snortin on some stuff

Pour the pint up in the crush

Tryna smash girl please don’t bluff (ah dude common),blush, my bad

Yeah i’m off the drank so im not thinkin when i rap (when i rap)

Said he gettin money but be beggin for a stack

Talk on YBF then he get turned into a stat

I got Glocks in my backpack like dora with the map (yuh)

You the type to get some money put it all on black

I’m the type to get some money if i lose i get it back

I’m the type to put a ounce up in the blunt im smokin fat

Where was you? you was sleepin while im outside chasin bags

(yuh,yuh,yuh,yuh)

I’m the type to pour a 4 up with the 12

This exotic in the blunt you can tell just by the smell

Keep my lips shut baby not the type to kiss and tell

5.56 hit yo head and turn yo brain straight into gel

I be flowin on the beat like i be grindin onna rail

If you talkin on the gang lil bitch i’m goin for the kill

If you talkin on my gang lil bitch i’m spinnin like a wheel,yuh