type sh*t lyrics

by

Mick Jenkins



[Intro]
Uh!

[Verse 1]
At this point in time, ain't finna argue 'bout some sh*t I didn't do
Or some sh*t I didn't say
You ain't my b*tch, I really ain't
Don't be going back and forth with n*ggas who just in the way
Now they like, "What happened?"
Ain't no yapping, I just demonstrate
Chuck a deuce, I'm in the wind
Ten and two, the passion is a ten
Don't do sh*t for pretend
Got the juice, she like the gin
I like the spruce, she got a light
I'm 'bout to fire these trees again
I'm 'bout to fire on n*ggas
We...

[Chorus]
Don't condone no weak type sh*t
Or no fake type sh*t
Or that sneak type sh*t
Or that snakе type sh*t
Type sh*t, type sh*t
Typе sh*t
On that muthaf*ckin' water, n*gga run a tight ship
Put that on my granny daughter, f*ck I got to lie for?
[Verse 2]
We was cool every time I saw him, why he talking like this?
Like this, like this, like this, like
Hold on, hold on right quick
This ain't Magic City, bet I got a pole on my hip
Finna kick it with me, bet you ain't one hoe in my VIP
All the n*ggas with me sliding like I'm on a typewriter
Ain't no pyrite, just gold bars
This ain't no slight sh*t, light sh*t
We...

[Chorus]
Don't condone no weak type sh*t
Or no fake type sh*t
Or that sneak type sh*t
Or that snake type sh*t
Type sh*t, type sh*t
Type sh*t
On that muthaf*ckin' water, n*gga run a tight ship
Put that on my granny daughter, f*ck I got to lie for?
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