Lyrics Type Shit.lrc Migos
[id: uzljybns]
[ar: Migos]
[al: Culture III]
[ti: Type Shit]
[length: 03:10]
[00:06.47]Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
[00:11.61]It cost a half a ticket for a glass wrist (half a milli’)
[00:14.85]But it ain’t cost me nothin’ for this bad bitch (ain’t cost me nothin’, hoe)
[00:18.88]We the ones that break the stage (break), then get paid (pay)
[00:21.53]Came in the game, get yo’ stain
[00:22.99]Bet the opps know all our names (bitch)
[00:24.85]Ain’t you entertained? (Hoe), I bossed her, now she plain (plain)
[00:27.86]The struggle where we came (struggle)
[00:29.61]There’s smoke behind my game (smoke)
[00:31.28](Soo, grrah)
[00:32.27]Shots get to firin’, ’cause some niggas got to hittin’ (hittin’)
[00:35.20]Made ’em spin twice, ’cause I swear I thought he missed (go)
[00:38.41]Fuck that smoke shit, I got ice on my wrist (ice)
[00:41.20]Still get my hands dirty
[00:42.82]I’ll wash ’em ’til it’s drenched (soo, soo, soo)
[00:44.19]Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
[00:45.96]Bitch, it’s the Rocket with all of these chains (bitch, it’s the Rocket)
[00:48.42]She got a nigga, but shit
[00:49.23]She told me she doin’ her thang (shit, that’s cool)
[00:51.45]Where there’s a plug, well
[00:52.50]None are more rockin’ right now on terrain (where there’s a plug, oh)
[00:55.01]This the type shit that’s out yo’ lane
[00:56.94]Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (let’s roll)
[00:59.80]This the type shit that get yo’ bitch hit (smash)
[01:02.84]This the type shit that got you trendin’ (woo, trend)
[01:06.02]This the type shit that get yo’ shit split (uh)
[01:08.77]I pour a pint and drink that shit in 30 minutes (drink, lean)
[01:11.91]Ever since I jumped up off the porch I been gettin’ it (get it)
[01:14.83]Thinkin’ ’bout them bags we had stashed in the kitchen (bags)
[01:17.92]They said that society had turned me to a menace (fuck society, fuck ’em)
[01:20.93]Look, I say this the type shit, bitches love to type shit
[01:24.61]I pull up Marine Serre, you know, in some tight shit
[01:27.84]My accountant think I’m gay, all I do is buy shit
[01:30.88]From the projects to the private jets, I’ve been a fly bitch (mwah)
[01:34.60]Once hoes start doing bad, they need somethin’ they can blame it on
[01:37.58]Bitches couldn’t be as hot as me in the summertime with a blanket on
[01:40.88]Bitches really be puppets
[01:42.05]I’m in the Lamb-chop and I don’t play along (skrrt)
[01:43.74]Are you stupid, dumb, or slow? Got these frames from Ricky O
[01:46.69]All these verses I done slayed, all these looks that I done gave
[01:49.84]Could have let these fuck hoes drown, but I let them ride my wave
[01:53.01]Man, these hoes lookin’ real light and this ass lookin’ real heavy
[01:56.39]Feel like ‘Yoncé with this Birkin
[01:57.85]But I’m Rowland with this Kelly (grrr)
[02:00.02]Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (let’s roll)
[02:02.82]This the type shit that get yo’ bitch hit (smash)
[02:06.04]This the type shit that got you trendin’ (woo, trend)
[02:09.18]This the type shit that get yo’ shit split (uh)
[02:12.15]Calling shots (brr)
[02:13.28]Order the semi’s, then score on the opps (score)
[02:14.84]Scrape up the pennies before I was poppin’ (hey)
[02:16.34]Fuck her, dismiss her, I’m that type of guy (get out of there)
[02:17.89]Upping my fire and I’m waving it (fire)
[02:19.49]Take off the top, I done gutted it (gutted it)
[02:20.85]Call me two harlet before I had busted it (before)
[02:22.34]Flex on you niggas, this shit gettin’ ugly (ugly)
[02:23.61]I got a Patek inside of the Cullinan (ah)
[02:25.44]I tell her suck on me, I tell her fuck on me
[02:27.06]Keep it a buck with me, up in it, stuck with me (yes, sir)
[02:28.66]If we get into it, you niggas gon’ duck for me (go)
[02:30.15]Niggas go buck for me, shoot up the club for me (shoot)
[02:31.80]They want the recipe, body like Nestlé
[02:33.17]Try get the best of me, but I ain’t going (no)
[02:34.91]She like an athlete, nigga, don’t threaten me
[02:36.59]Put out a hit, in two-months and he gone (hit)
[02:38.06]Put out the bitch, she was here for too long (put out)
[02:39.68]We don’t need a loan, the mob Capone (mob)
[02:41.17]I make an M with a blindfold (woo)
[02:42.72]Jump out the gym with some bows of the dope (hey)
[02:44.32]Them niggas spinnin’, they takin’ they souls (spin)
[02:45.97]Want a promotion, now he gettin’ blowed (blow)
[02:47.56]Y’all niggas already know (you know)
[02:49.04]Set ain’t no hoe, he gon’ come as a ghost
[02:50.76]Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (let’s roll)
[02:53.31]This the type shit that get yo’ bitch hit (smash)
[02:56.46]This the type shit that got you trendin’ (woo, trend)
[02:59.58]This the type shit that get yo’ shit split (ooh)
[03:03.06]Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
[03:06.25]Mu-Mu-Mu-Murda
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