Future, Metro Boomin - Type Shit (Lyrics)

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  • ♫ Future, Metro Boomin - Type Shit
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    ◼️Lyrics:
    [intro: future]
    Yeah, yeah, Pluto
    [Chorus: Future]
    I don't hang with rats, that's some new type shit
    Get a nigga whacked on the news, type shit
    Sippin' drank and Activis on some Screw, type shit
    Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew, type shit
    I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
    Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group, type shit
    [Verse 1: Future]
    That's some thick shit, I just thought you knew, type shit
    I just tricked off, I don't just usually do this type shit
    Pockets racked up, all blue, type shit
    Bunch of rich niggas, hoes get confused, type shit
    Atlanta nigga, I live like Tina Turner, type shit
    On camera, knockin' jaws loose, type shit
    I cancеled her, kick her out thе stu', type shit
    A silent hitter, I just keep it cool with you bitches
    A solid nigga, countin' dog food, type shit
    Movin' through the city with your boo, type shit
    She's ready to suck me up like soup, type shit
    You goin' against the guys, and you gon' lose, type shit
    Pray to God I ain't knock you out your shoes, type shit (Type shit)
    [Verse 2: Travis Scott]
    Pop it, pop it, right up out the blue, type shit
    Put the Double O in a mood
    Serotonin, that's a cool technique
    Oxycontin, mix it with blues (Alright)
    East Atlanta feelin' like a zoo, type mix (Open up)
    Shawty started strippin', takin' shrooms
    Eatin' all the Percs, on some food, type shit (Open up)
    Shawty make it work, 9-to-5 type shit (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food, type shit (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food, type shit (Going up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool, type- (Going up)
    Floodin' out the spot, it's like a pool, type mix (Add it up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool, type shit (Going up)
    All the homies crushin' on some fool, type- (Open up)
    Eatin' all the Perkies, on some food, type shit
    Feelin' so high, I'm on the moon, type shit
    [Bridge: Future & Playboi Carti]
    Kick the slow flow, jitsu, type shit
    Relock my dreadlocks, I'm on bool, type shit
    Cook a nigga up like food, type shit
    Posted up with my dogs, Scooby Doo, type shit
    [Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Future]
    She grippin' all on my balls, I gotta move, type shit
    Diamonds, they cover my flaws, I got that brand new, type shit
    Hundred round drum, make it bust, lookin' like that new, type shit
    All of my jeans are saggin', I think I'm moving, type shit
    Put the ho down with the gang, now she think she my major, type shit
    Shawty thought she was she the one, I will forever have a boss bitch
    The gang say rollin', count up, it's familiar, type shit
    Eighty one thou' for the teeth, I still ain't smiling for this bitch
    This ho think she better than me? She on that IG model shit
    Shawty said I'm a superhero, so how the fuck I'ma hide-up shit?
    Bitch give me dome in the back, she on her bobblehead, type shit
    All I want is ass and titties, I ain't got no type shit
    Sippin' on drank, Pluto, hey
    Sippin' my drank, Metro
    Said that he my hero, type shit
    Might put some dollars in my glasses, woah, woah, on my Mike shit
    What the fuck y'all talking about bodies for? Y'all just type shit (Pluto)
    [Chorus: Future]
    I don't hang with rats, that's some new type shit
    Get a nigga whacked on the news, type shit
    Sippin' drank and Activis on some screw, type shit
    Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew, type shit
    I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
    Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group, type shit
    [Outro: Playboi Carti & Future]
    Tags all over my shirt, uh, rockstar-type shit
    Molly all in my drink, uh, rockstar-type shit
    'Bout to take a ho to Turks, she a monster, type shit
    She don't don't speak no English, money talk, type shit
    She fuck me, ran her mouth 'cause I'm a boss, type shit
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