Lyrics

Future – Type Shit Lyrics

Future Type Shit Lyrics, Metro Boomin Type Shit Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Pluto

I don’t hang with rats, that’s some new type sh*t
Get a n**** whacked on the news, type sh*t
Sippin’ drank and Activis on some Screw, type sh*t
Just a sad ho runnin’ through the crew, type sh*t
I got a bad b**** at home, voodoo type sh*t
Take down Meg Thee Stallion’s by the group, type sh*t

That’s some thick sh*t, I just thought you knew, type sh*t
I just tricked off, I don’t just usually do this type sh*t
Pockets racked up, all blue, type sh*t
Bunch of rich n****s, hoes get confused, type sh*t
Atlanta n****, I live like Tina Turner, type sh*t
On camera, knockin’ jaws loose, type sh*t
I canceled her, kick her out the stu’, type sh*t
A silent hitter, I just keep it cool with you b****es
A solid n****, countin’ dog food, type sh*t
Movin’ through the city with your boo, type sh*t
She’s ready to suck me up like soup, type sh*t
You goin’ against the guys, and you gon’ lose, type sh*t
Pray to God I ain’t knock you out your shoes, type sh*t (Type sh*t)

Pop it, pop it, right up out the blue, type sh*t
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 sh*t (Open up)
Shawty make it work, 9-to-5 type sh*t (Open up)
Eatin’ all the Perkies, on some food, type sh*t (Open up)
Eatin’ all the Perkies, on some food, type sh*t (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 sh*t (Going up)
All the homies crushin’ on some fool, type— (Open up)
Eatin’ all the Perkies, on some food, type sh*t
Feelin’ so high, I’m on the moon, type sh*t

Kick the slow flow, jitsu, type sh*t
Relock my dreadlocks, I’m on bool, type sh*t
Cook a n**** up like food, type sh*t
Posted up with my dogs, Scooby Doo, type sh*t

She grippin’ all on my balls, I gotta move, type sh*t
Diamonds, they cover my flaws, I got that brand new, type sh*t
Hundred round drum, make it bust, lookin’ like that new, type sh*t
All of my jeans are saggin’, I think I’m moving, type sh*t
Put the ho down with the gang, now she think she my major, type sh*t
Shawty thought she was she the one, I will forever have a boss b****
The gang say rollin’, count up, it’s familiar, type sh*t
Eighty one thou’ for the teeth, I still ain’t smiling for this b****
This ho think she better than me? She on that IG model sh*t
Shawty said I’m a superhero, so how the f**k I’ma hide-up sh*t?
B**** give me dome in the back, she on her bobblehead, type sh*t
All I want is ass and titties, I ain’t got no type sh*t
Sippin’ on drank, Pluto, hey
Sippin’ my drank, Metro
Said that he my hero, type sh*t
Might put some dollars in my glasses, woah, woah, on my Mike sh*t
What the f**k y’all talking about bodies for? Y’all just type sh*t (Pluto)

I don’t hang with rats, that’s some new type sh*t
Get a n**** whacked on the news, type sh*t
Sippin’ drank and Activis on some screw, type sh*t
Just a sad ho runnin’ through the crew, type sh*t
I got a bad b**** at home, voodoo type sh*t
Take down Meg Thee Stallion’s by the group, type sh*t

Tags all over my shirt, uh, rockstar-type sh*t
Molly all in my drink, uh, rockstar-type sh*t
‘Bout to take a ho to Turks, she a monster, type sh*t
She don’t don’t speak no English, money talk, type sh*t
She f**k me, ran her mouth ’cause I’m a boss, type sh*t