Fat Trel
I’m Da Type
[Intro]
Gang!.... Bang!...... Gang! Gang!
Double M.... G...... Let's get it!

[Hook]
I'm da type of n***a like to pull up wit that hunnit round choppa clip poking out the window
I'm da type of n***a that like to rob for the dough
Bag it up, count it up wit my kinfolks
Then go and spend all on indo
Lean and a couple extendos
Choppa make a n***a do the limbo
Ever seen a killer in a benzo?
Left wrist, right wrist let's go
Foreign got a hunnit on the petro
Playing wit the white like Esco
Boy I used to fuck hoes on the metro
Hit a sweet lick for some retros
Mommy used to make me rock eco
I could tell another n***a let's go
50 round drum and I'm at yall

[Verse 1]
I'm da type of n***a that like to pull up at the light
30 clip 50 clip give you what ya like
Homocide murda team put in ya light
Wish a n***a would try to kill me tonight
Drunker then a mother fucka, higher than a kite
Finna pop a pill so you know I feel nice
When I'm in the field count hunnit dolla bills
Ima need me a steal, I don't even feel right
I'm da type of n***a that like to ride with the hoes
Got the pie for the low, .45 at ya dome
You the type of n***a like to grind for the hoes
I be having pretty bitches crying at the shows
16 hunnit blow dough [?]
Strippers taking pictures in my new iPhone
[?] police can't leave me alone
I can never ever talk keys on the phone
Me and S-B smoke trees out the zone
Double M-G triple C's on the phone
White bitch cray take bricks to the dome
Hit the gear shift, quick trip I'm gone
Making up a flip I'ma need new whores
Outta town bitch 2 new 2 grown
Two new coupes Ima need 2 [?]
New network need more new phones
[Hook]