who my type is freestyle lyrics

Don't tell me who i'm f*ckin
Or who my type is
I could give a f*ck abt a b*tch
That's where my mind is
Shot em up !!
Sneaking to her house
But i'm gon find this
See you on ig
You're my boy but she ain't my b*tch
Now i don't cry with nobody
f*ck her up and leave her body rot
Bullet in her tummy (corny ass word)
And there's b*tches up on me
But ik they're chasing money
And i said i didn't care
But i did so im gon f*ck it all
I'll light a spoon
He don't like me for lying
Im making 10k on the net
Ain't even trying
I'll f*ck it up
Take it all for granted
Still be crying
My ex b*tch said i changed
Yea for the better i ain't lying
I ain't lying no morе
Ok like f*ck that ugly b*tch
She's dropping down to the floor
And ok this is for my bro
Wе ain't homies no more
Cause yea you killed that sh*t a while ago
With dating that whore