Monk Vision Entertainment - TYPE-O

As we proceed
To give em' what they need
Left Side
Right Side
Made me a dollar it turned me a addict
Been running it up so I froze out the patek
Leave it to me know I'm making it happen
Passing on pennies and talking about magic
Nigga came through for the back end
Been riding round with a new FN
Got the gang outside yeah this shit too lit like a chain little nigga we locked in
I ain't really got no enemies they know what's up
I ain't never told you all my feelings why would I double up?
Won't you calm down when you come around me
I ain't going for the deuces
Put the one on your tee!
Turning into rockstars, pop stars
Got em' all feigning like a nigga on wockhardt
Told you I ain't got no key
My new bitch push to start
Got it right down to the T
No the shit will never be free
Copy the clothes the flows the shows
Nigga will never be me
Nigga fuck a heartbreak
Fuck you bum ass niggas
I got my own place
My own car
I pay my own bills
Whenever you wanna come fuck with a real bitch
Come get on the team
Bye Bitch
Making plays on a island yeah I call that shit a iso
Walking with the Blicky make her hold it like a dyke hoe
When I'm in the building turn it dark cause it's a light show
The fuck would I be mad for my check look like a typo
Making plays on a island yeah I call that shit a iso
Walking with the blicky make her hold it like a dyke hoe
When I'm in the building turn it dark cause it's a light show
The fuck would I be mad for my check look like a typo
Got that nigga in his feelings so he tweet it out
Wasn't seeing why they hate me but a nigga see it now
Little boy watch my throne
Take your chances go
Then take your bitch she old
Steady with my heat and I'm gripping it close
Peep how she flock to a nigga with shellac on
Big Bank Take little bank
I won
Told little bitch to shake
Told y'all niggas this been my day one
Pop my shit with my chain on
Rockstar living like Osborne
Fro got me feeling like Hendrix
How many times I told you I did it
I ain't really got no enemies they know what's up
I ain't never told you all my feelings why would I double up?
Won't you calm down when you come around me
I ain't going for the deuces
Put the one on your tee!
Making plays on a island yeah I call that shit a iso
Walking with the Blicky make her hold it like a dyke hoe
When I'm in the building turn it dark cause it's a light show
The fuck would I be mad for my check look like a typo
Making plays on a island yeah I call that shit a iso
Walking with the blicky make her hold it like a dyke hoe
When I'm in the building turn it dark cause it's a light show
The fuck would I be mad for my check look like a typo

Written by:
Jaune' Jackson, Jaylon Shannon, Mallik Newman, Tyree Leopold

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