CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : What Typa Shit
Like what typa sh*t is this?
Like what typa sh*t is this that I be hearing is these n***as serious?
These n***as weird as a b*t*h I ain't f**king with none of em period
I ain’t f**king with none of these n***as I can't take em serious
I be on serious sh*t, man this some serious sh*t
And you best take it serious
Verse
I pop the tec if im curious, I be on Eddie , delirious
Car get fast and furious tryna keep hold of this cup
While im steering it, I see the jakes in the mirror im smashing
Im breaking the pedal - off pills and drank on a whole nothеr level
Dumba** boy tried to duck but Big Q in thе cut
He got hit with a whole nother metal
My brother shoot then I shoot too, he move too quick
Ima pick up two sticks then connect with the pair like bluetooth
Get popped through the top of the car
Get a shot through the coupe roof - Ooh ooh
Big a** bullets not deuce-deuce
Finna put all them b*t*hes inside of you
So we can watch yo homies lie on you
Pop out the K sh*t it sound like we shooting
Say the n***a ran up - now the n***a ain't moving
Pull up at his house shooting bricks like the New York Knicks
Gave that boy 33 like im Ewing, pulled up on the block with a b*t*h
Make me look good make a broke a** n***a look stupid
Man these n***as ain’t real as they posted up with a snitch im like
"What typa sh*t is they doing?"
(Hook Repeats)
Like what typa sh*t is this that I be hearing is these n***as serious?
These n***as weird as a b*t*h I ain't f**king with none of em period
I ain’t f**king with none of these n***as I can't take em serious
I be on serious sh*t, man this some serious sh*t
And you best take it serious
Verse
I pop the tec if im curious, I be on Eddie , delirious
Car get fast and furious tryna keep hold of this cup
While im steering it, I see the jakes in the mirror im smashing
Im breaking the pedal - off pills and drank on a whole nothеr level
Dumba** boy tried to duck but Big Q in thе cut
He got hit with a whole nother metal
My brother shoot then I shoot too, he move too quick
Ima pick up two sticks then connect with the pair like bluetooth
Get popped through the top of the car
Get a shot through the coupe roof - Ooh ooh
Big a** bullets not deuce-deuce
Finna put all them b*t*hes inside of you
So we can watch yo homies lie on you
Pop out the K sh*t it sound like we shooting
Say the n***a ran up - now the n***a ain't moving
Pull up at his house shooting bricks like the New York Knicks
Gave that boy 33 like im Ewing, pulled up on the block with a b*t*h
Make me look good make a broke a** n***a look stupid
Man these n***as ain’t real as they posted up with a snitch im like
"What typa sh*t is they doing?"
(Hook Repeats)
