The Type Chords

Key: Eb Minor 🎸 Intro: Ebm Uh, yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God) Ebm Turn me up, P Ebm Uh, tired of niggas stealin' my flow Ebm Uh Ebm Uh 🎸 Chorus: Ebm Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Ebm Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade Ebm I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section Ebm Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page Ebm They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Ebm Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade Ebm I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray Ebm I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay

🎸 Verse: Ebm You the type, your bitch fuck another nigga, you gon' kill the bitch Ebm I'm the typе, go back to the drawin' board, nigga, and build a bitch Ebm I ain't gon' lie, I was in my feelings, dog, but only a little bit Ebm Forgot 'bout a bitch, my nеw bitch came through, ate it up and wiggled it Ebm Natural bitch, ain't got no BBL, but that shit jigglin' Ebm Nigga, you broke as fuck, I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm gigglin' Ebm Bullets hit him up, he went to reactin' like he ticklish Ebm Shoot his beamer up, then double back, then walk down, finish shit Ebm I'm a dog ass nigga, but she love lil' Boston 'cause I listen Ebm Hit her with that hook, then she stuck just like I'm out here fishin' Ebm Baby, I don't like your mama, wash 'em down just like I'm doin' dishes Ebm Bitch, I ain't like your daddy, I ain't leavin', bitch, I'ma thug it with you Ebm Rich nigga in a Caddy filled up with hoes to capacity Ebm Baby girl, I'm way too bad for you just like a cavity Ebm Come through, beat her doonies down every time she mad at me Ebm Keep a couple shooters 'round for them niggas that's after me Ebm Bitch, you think I'm dumb, we ain't fuck, then we ain't done Ebm We ain't fuck, you gettin' nothin', bitch, you know that I'm the one Ebm Leave an ugly bitch on read, buy a bad bitch a purse Ebm Leave the opposition dead, mama rentin' out a hearse Ebm Tell my youngins to swing some lead, front the older niggas Percs Ebm Lil' bitch fire with the head, but I still can't make it work Ebm Lil' bitch, I'm a trap nigga Ebm I told you once before, don't try me like no rap nigga 🎸 Chorus: Ebm Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Ebm Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade Ebm I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section Ebm Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page Ebm They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Ebm Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade Ebm I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray Ebm I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay 🎸 Verse: Ebm Uh Ebm I'm the type to send a fuckin' blitz when you're eatin' out with your bae Ebm Nigga, I am the trenches, I get love from GDs in forty states Ebm I'm my own man, it's how I made a fuckin' M in two hundred days Ebm I ain't been in the hood for a minute, I get all my updates from lil' Trey Ebm Send you flowers and eat your pussy, rocks in my mouth cost 50K Ebm Niggas don't wanna do shit 'cause the next niggas, man, these niggas gay Ebm Niggas don't know how it feel to book a fuckin' jet to make a play Ebm Niggas don't know how it feel to get niggas' shit splat 'cross the wall, on Zay Ebm Four, five, six, seven hundred, nigga, that's in the safe Ebm These niggas home with they dimes for real, don't call me sad, be safe Ebm The cheese I got, I can get you killed, nigga, it don't matter the state Ebm Been did switches on bitches, come in all colors, black door, open the gate 🎸 Chorus: Ebm Ayy, niggas want that smoke, send them youngins, fuck it, bombs away Ebm Cut her off 'cause she ain't fuckin' and the bitch masquerade Ebm I could say fuck rap and hit the trap, trap 'bows in Section Ebm Know your nigga cap, I liked your picture, now he blocked my page Ebm They done left a nigga with his ass out, damn, that nigga played Ebm Niggas havin' scraps and wavin' blicks like this a damn parade Ebm I'm the type of nigga, I up my blick, bitch, you know I spray Ebm I'm the type, she get love, beat her pussy, bitch, you know I pay