Spade - The Type Lyrics

I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
To go on bout ma life

Turn my back on you if you think you gon play me
Flyer than a cape, ain't here for the saving
Why would I run when I see no danger
Man I been round tellers tryna scam on ya savings
Cutting up the numbers, issa a whole life shavings
Seen my life flash right before my eyes with the stainless
I was hoping he could make like a lil less painless
But forget the rat's ass, man he couldn't give a anus
I'm concerned with A List when they tryna be famous
Off ripping off niggas, but that's lame entertainment man
Faking like they bust but they give don't give a damn
Whole life story for the low, posted on the gram
Emptying the clips while he ashing out the clip
Bleedin damn he my cousin i was sure that that he equipped
Caught myself quick, balled my whole fist
Took his pistol by the palm, couldn't get a grip

I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
To go on bout ma life

Can't look for ya if nobody looking at ya
Can't be happy if ya aint there after
How ya mans passed lying next to a pastor
But you can't relate to me like a bastard ass backwards
Hiding it with laughter, cloak it in some backwoods
Don't know where ya head at like ya face under the black hood
Multiplied by sideways eights, now that's a factor
Where if some bullets did scatter
You'd be watching from raftors
I was tryna aim higher like kawhi up on the raptors
You was tryna blame circumstances on ya slave masters
But martin had a dream, in 1963
That's trumping all this this trump shit inna present day to me
Niggas stay trolling I was walking on the bridge
That connect the world with the connect like sentences
And they make my life rocky just to throw a sentence in
Niggas been paying mortgages with the rented shit, damn

I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look DEADASS
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
I be the type, look
To go on bout ma life
Think you gon play me, gone gone
Think you gon? Think you gon?!
Na think you gon play me?
Aye, well hell na aye, hell na aye
I said think you gon, skats, Na Na
I said think you gon play me? Aye
Well hell na aye, well hell na aye, it's Spade