Tay B
That Type of Time
[Intro]
Psh, yeah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Aye, aye, huh

[Verse 1]
I really be spittin' dope lines, you can snort 'em
Not a local plug, my shit come from 'cross the border, huh
Like a prostitute, I got some n***as on the corner
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
Man, this n***a pulled up with a scale, I still short 'em
The red at one twenty, but my n***as still pourin'
I see you fell in love with that bitch, she still goin'
She call my phone to fuck one hundred times, I still ignore her, huh
You might catch me in some yeezy, human race, or foreign
On the real, It's been so long since I bought some Jordans, huh
Eddy [?] crib you can't afford it, huh
I just put a n***a on his ass, he an informant, huh
I can never give yo' ass a pass, or a warnin'
I was broke, ain't think about no past, 'cause I'm scorin', huh
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These n***as is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three n***as on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
[Verse 2]
Man, you don't get no pussy boy, you still eatin hairy
I know they makin' [?], but I still wear Amiris
Tuggin' on my blues, but I still wear my jewelry
Yeah it cost a lot, but I still shoot with Jerry
Made a hundred off them jacks, bitch ask Siri
Off this fast money, bought a big face like I'm Barry, huh
Try and reach for this big face, and get buried, huh
Bitch keep askin' am I rich, I say very, huh
N***as never got a lot to spend, but got a lot to say
You would get yo' stupid ass beat, like you Dr. Dre
Not a janitor, but I just pulled up and got mop today
Not a video, but you would pull up and get shot today

[Chorus]
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
It took me an hour and a half, just to sort it
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These n***as is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three n***as on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important

[Outro]
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important
(You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important)