Know Ya Type

I can't fuck with you, I know your type, I know you slime Yeah, I'm ridin' with the gang wrong or right, yeah, every time We gon' take these bags to Different states, who volunteerin' to drive? This shit for the brave-hearted, if you scary, you can't ride Broke nigga ain't got no gas money tryin' to bum a ride Swipin' with some shades and some fake dreads, I improvise They don't wanna see me win, they sit back and they criticize This is real ZaZa, with the bags, I charge 'em thirty-five Pussy nigga don't know his strains, I'ma tax him every time He don't bust the seal no more, he know it's quality every time She can't wait for me to get home, we fuck for hours every time If it's smoke, you know it's up there, I ain't tryna reconcile I ain't tryna go back to poverty, I ain't tryna relate to you I ain't got no time to kick it, I got better shit to do I ain't trickin' on no bitch, I got kids who gotta eat And Versace on my feet, Chain Reaction, black and white I be swipin' day and night, I be servin' day and night Trap shit in my DNA, I can't help but catch a play Trap shit in my DNA, I can't help but serve a J I buy nothin' but fast cars to make sure I get away Niggas takin' space up in the trap, I swear they in the way I keep nothin' but shooters with me, I should join the NBA Catchin' plays in Dior B22's, that orange and gray I got Band-Aids on my mind, so I'm worrying every day, hey I can't fuck with you, I know your type, I know you slime Yeah, I'm ridin' with the gang wrong or right, yeah, every time We gon' take these bags to Different states, who volunteerin' to drive? This shit for the brave-hearted, if you scary, you can't ride Broke nigga ain't got no gas money tryin' to bum a ride Swipin' with some shades and some fake dreads, I improvise They don't wanna see me win, they sit back and they criticize This is real ZaZa, with the bags, I charge 'em thirty-five