[Intro - Genre]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uhh
Yeah, ohh, uh
I don’ seen your type y’all done came ‘round before
I don’ seen your type y’all done came ‘round before
[Chrous - Genre]
I don’ seen your type before (Ahh)
Type to come ‘round thinking you could change us (Yeah, never that)
Even with that shit that we had went through, we remainеd us (Yeah)
I don’t be speaking on thеm n***** they some strangers (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t be caught up in they shit that shit be dangerous (Brrr)
Ain’t enough space up in that Lex, I need a coupe (I need a coupe)
N***** they see me and they don’t know what to do yeah
Go to war, get fucked up when I come back with my troupes (Brrr, bop, bow)
Yeah, they won’t say it but they know that n**** the truth yeah
[Verse 1 - Genre]
I be givin’ out game to my young n***** they salute (Attention)
Ain’t enough space up in that Lex, I need a coupe yeah (I need a couple)
Bitch, I’ma so I make it do what it do
And when they lie about the kid, I pray you never think it’s true yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma get to that bag ain’t no time for sleeping
‘Cause Lord knows they gave me every single reason yeah (Every reason)
Now, I bet they now that I’m a demon (I’ma demon)
When they tried to stab me in my back, ain’t see no bleeding
Big time way, way, way, way up
They don’t even know that young n***** way, way up
Bitches used to curve, now they wanna come lay up
Yeah, leave us and they starstruck
[Chorus - Genre]
I don’ seen your type before (Ahh)
Type to come ‘round thinking you could change us (Yeah, never that)
Even with that shit that we had went through, we remained us (Yeah)
I don’t be speaking on them n***** they some strangers (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t be caught up in they shit that shit be dangerous (Brrr,)
Ain’t enough space up in that Lex, I need a coupe (I need a coupe)
N***** they see me and they don’t know what to do yeah
Go to war, get fucked up when I come back with my troupes (Brrr, bop, bow)
Yeah, they won’t say it but they know that n**** the truth yeah
[Verse 2 - ALIN]
She the type of bitch to let me fuck her on a weekday
You could make a book about my steppers like it’s Eastbay
All gas, no brakes, I’m going crazy on the freeway
Can’t move how I move, it seems them n***** think it’s easy
How many times I gotta tell these n***** I'm one of one?
How many times I gotta tell a bitch she ain’t changing nothing?
You know my soul, I smoke drugs ‘til I’m feeling numb
Like Kevin Gates, I don’t get tired, I keep going dumb
She know I’m overlooked, number one on stat sheets
Instagram or the Book, bitches gettin’ nasty
Oh yeah I now bitches, yeah some old bitches wish they had me
I don’t post it, but she know it, I be stackin’
[Chorus - Genre]
I don’ seen your type before (Ahh)
Type to come ‘round thinking you could change us (Yeah, never that)
Even with that shit that we had went through, we remained us (Yeah)
I don’t be speaking on them n***** they some strangers (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t be caught up in they shit that shit be dangerous (Brrr)
Ain’t enough space up in that Lex, I need a coupe (I need a coupe)
N***** they see me and they don’t know what to do yeah
Go to war, get fucked up when I come back with my troupes (Brrr, bop, bow)
Yeah, they won’t say it but they know that n**** the truth yeah
[Outro - Genre]
Can you tell me what the fuck happened you?
N****** they see me and they don’t know what to do yeah
Ain’t enough space up in that Lex, I need a coupe
All my young n****** they see me and salute mmm
I be givin’ out game to my young n***** they salute
I be givin’ out that game to my n***** they salute yeah
Givin’ out that game to my young n***** they salute
I wasn’t built for no suit yeah
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