Steal My Joy (I’m The Type)* lyrics

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Verse 1:
I’m the type to see yo' man, the one that hit up Phyfe
I’m the type, I see my man, I’ma get that n*gga sniped
I done got that right again, I f*cked that bread up twice
If that n*gga just like me, he tryna take yo' life
I go to jail and take them pleas, but I don’t apologize
They tried to feed a n*gga cheese, they know I ain’t no mice
n*gga, I feel like can fly, 'bout time you send a kite
Wish I could roll with you for life but I ain’t got no dice

Verse 2:
Ride or die with me, let’s roll, you think you in a Royce
I still be sittin' up on the stove like I ain’t got no choice
Shawty say she love my lingo, say she love my voice
I’m poppin' riddim when I talk, but I don’t need a chorus
I swear for God I’ll bag a pus*y n*gga with no remorse
I’m too lil, I keep that tool ‘cause I ain’t got no force
I keep that shank and I’ma push it, but don’t tell the courts
'Cause they gon' send me to the shoe end, but my name ain’t horse
All the stripper hoes love me, but can’t get no coin
I ain’t even gotta throw no money 'cause they already be goin'
Every n*ggas feelin' like it’s f*ck me but I’m already knowin'
They wanna take me out the game 'cause they can’t get no points

Hook:
Steady runnin' from the pigs, pull off when they oink
I’m so tired of doin' bids, they wan' steal my joy
Steady runnin' from the pigs, pull off when they oink
I’m so tired of doin' bids, they wan' steal my joy
I’m so childish, I go catch a body for some stripes
If that n*gga just like me, he'll probably take yo' life
I wanna marry you in prison, you should be my wife
The next time you come and visit I’ma read yo' rights
Verse 3:
Already knew my n*gga hate me, you be with my cousin
I’m be askin' God why he don’t save me when I’m self destructing
Spendin' birthdays in these cages when I ain’t in public
And since my mama couldn’t really raise me, the streets did it for me
Ain’t have no pops, felt like the block only thing love me, yuh
Sellin' rocks and poppin' Glocks, you know I’m real thuggin'
I spent the block by myself ‘cause I’m a real hitta
I told my dawg he don’t owe me nothin' cause I’m real n*gga