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Artiste : Lil Durk
Titre : I´m The Type
(Kill ´em, Shwayde)

Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain´t with the trollin´ on the internet

I´m the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, fuck that blue check
I´m the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I´m the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I´m the type lampin´ at the crib where your mama at
I´m the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack

Baow-baow, chicka-chicka, you think I wasn´t get you, did you?
Share locations, get up up him close, it make his mental wiggle
I was fightin´ attempt, I went to court, threw up my middle finger

Thug life, hit him with that Hellcat, he Suge Knight
Drink a eight of Wock´ up, put my Glock up, then goodnight
I can´t pop outside without my gun, nigga, then goodnight
You the type of nigga to let your mans die and don´t slide
I´m the type of nigga to pop up late, I been here nine times
Threat him, run up on him, baow, I´m the messenger
Foenem steady tweakin´ off them drugs, they poppin´ Teslas
Pop his ass, then wonder, "Did I really fuck my blessin´ up?"
God, you know he made do it, he tweakin´ like we ain´t into it, nigga

Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain´t with the trollin´ on the internet
I´m the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, fuck that blue check
I´m the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I´m the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I´m the type lampin´ at the crib where your mama at
I´m the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack

I´m the type of nigga pop out with the Glock, I let the switch talk
Turn into V. Roy while I´m on them hits, lettin´ the whole clip off
These nigga pussy, man, these niggas baby food, these niggas really soft
Got me to the toughest nigga in the room, I want the big dog
I´m a real nigga goin´ on them things, I ain´t never froze
Real nigga sittin´ in the cell, I ain´t never told
I´m the type of nigga have your main bitch out here dumpin´ loads
Fuck her in a trap, that bitch got naked walkin´ past them ´bows
Gotta cop the whole four-four-eight ´cause I ain´t sellin´ Os

Addicted to this cash, hood pharmacist, I don´t never close
I don´t give a fuck, rob who? Pussy get killed
Put this Glock on your bitch-ass, then switch clips

Walk up, push a nigga shit back, we invented that
Real nigga, I ain´t with the trollin´ on the internet
I´m the type bump into you, see if you really into that
Been certified before a IG, fuck that blue check
I´m the type turn into the plug from the middle man
I´m the type front you what you buy, I might double that
I´m the type lampin´ at the crib where your mama at

I´m the type have your baby mama bring a hundred pack