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Type Shit
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «Type Shit» вышел в 11 июня 2021 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Quality Control Music/Motown Records»)Culture III
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АльбомCulture III
Дата релиза11 июня 2021 г.
ЛейблQuality Control Music/Motown Records
LanguageEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM76

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Cardi B
Cardi B
Вокал
CIAGA
CIAGA
Программирование
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Программирование
RVNES
RVNES
Программирование
Section 8
Section 8
Программирование
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Программирование
Offset
Offset
Вокал
Quavo
Quavo
Вокал
Takeoff
Takeoff
Вокал
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Автор песен
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Автор песен
Darryl Clemons
Darryl Clemons
Автор песен
Jacob Michael Deimler
Jacob Michael Deimler
Автор песен
Jorden Thorpe
Jorden Thorpe
Автор песен
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Автор песен
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Автор песен
Quentin Leo Boehnke
Quentin Leo Boehnke
Автор песен
Rai'Shaun Williams
Rai'Shaun Williams
Автор песен
Torae Carr
Torae Carr
Автор песен
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
CIAGA
CIAGA
Продюсер
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Продюсер
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Продюсер
RVNES
RVNES
Продюсер
Section 8
Section 8
Продюсер
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Продюсер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Миксинг-инженер
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Buster Ross
Buster Ross
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Kevin "Coach K" Lee
Kevin "Coach K" Lee
Исполнительный продюсер
Pierre "P" Thomas
Pierre "P" Thomas
Исполнительный продюсер
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Инженер звукозаписи
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah)
It cost a half a ticket for a glass wrist (Half a milli')
But it ain't cost me nothin' for this bad bitch, ain't cost me nun' ho
We the ones that break the stage (Break), then get paid (Pay)
Came in the game, get your stain, bet the opps know all our names (Bitch)
Ain't you entertained (Ho), I bossed her now she plain (Plain)
The struggle where we came (Struggle), there's smoke behind my game (Smoke)
[Verse 2]
(Soo, grrah)
Shots get to firin', 'cause some **** got to hittin' (Hittin')
Made 'em spin twice, 'cause I swear I thought he missed (Go)
Fuck that smoke shit, I got ice on my wrist (Ice)
Still get my hands dirty, I'll wash 'em till it's drenched (Soo, soo, soo)
[Verse 3]
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Bitch it's the Rocket with all of these chains (Bitch it's the Rocket)
She got a ****, but shit, she told me she doin' her thang (Shit, that's cool)
Where there's a plug, well none are more rocking right now on terrain (Where there's a plug, oh)
[Verse 4]
This the type shit that's out yo lane
Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (Let's roll)
This the type shit that get yo bitch hit (Smash)
This the type shit that got you trendin' (Trend)
This the type shit that get yo shit split
[Verse 5]
I pour a pint and drink that shit in thirty minutes (Drink, lean)
Ever since I jumped up off the porch I been gettin' it (Get it)
Thinking 'bout them bags we had stashed in the kitchen (Bags)
They said that society had turned me to a menace (Fuck society, fuck 'em)
[Verse 6]
Look
I say this the type shit
Bitches love to type shit
I pull up Marine Serre
You know, in some tight shit
My accountant think I'm gay
All I do is buy shit
From the projects to the private jets
I've been a fly bitch (Mwah)
Once hoes start doing bad
They need something they can blame it on
Bitches couldn't be as hot as me
In the summertime with a blanket on
Bitches really be puppets
I'm in the Lamb-chop and I don't play along (Skrrt)
Are you stupid, dumb, or slow?
Got these frames from Ricky O
All these verses I done slayed
All these looks that I done gave
Could have let these fuck hoes drown
But I let them ride my wave
Man, these hoes looking real light
And this ass looking real heavy
Feel like Yoncé with this Birkin
But I'm Rowland with this Kelly (Grrr)
[Verse 7]
Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (Let's roll)
This the type shit that get yo bitch hit (Smash)
This the type shit that got you trendin' (Trend)
This the type shit that get yo shit split
[Verse 8]
Calling shots (Brrrr), order the semi's, then score on the opps (Score)
Scrape up the pennies before I was poppin' (Hey)
Fuck her, dismiss her, I'm that type of guy (Get out of there)
Up'ing my fire and I'm waving it (Fire)
Take off the top, I done gutted it (Gutted it)
Call me two harlet before I had busted it (Before)
Flex on you ****, this shit gettin' ugly (Ugly)
I got a Patek inside of the Cullinan (Ah)
I tell her suck on me, I tell her fuck on me
Keep it a buck with me, up in it, stuck with me (Yessir)
If we get into it, you **** gon' duck for me (Go)
**** go buck for me, shoot up the club for me (Shoot)
They want the recipe, body like Nestle
Try to get the best of me, but I ain't going (No)
She liked an athlete, **** don't threaten me
Put out a hit, in two-months and he gone (Hit)
Put out the bitch, she was here for too long (Put out)
We don't need a loan, the mob Capone (Mob)
I make an M with a blindfold (Whoo)
Jump out the gym with some bows of the dope (Hey)
Young **** spinnin', they takin' they souls (Spin)
Want a promotion, now he gettin' blowed (Blow)
Y'all **** already know (You know), Set ain't no ho, he gon' come as a ghost
[Verse 9]
Type shit, type shit, this the type shit (Let's roll)
This the type shit that get yo bitch hit (Smash)
This the type shit that got you trendin' (Trend)
This the type shit that get yo shit split
Written by: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Shane Lindstrom, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Rai'Shaun Williams, Darryl Clemons, Quentin Leo Boehnke, Jacob Michael Deimler, Belcalis Almanzar, Torae Carr, Jorden Thorpe
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