My Type (feat. Yung Mal)

(Too Tall) Nigga, I done flooded my wrist, got it dancin' in the rain and My diamonds got moves like Jagger Made the money flip like jump off the ladder Real bitch, steppin', I don't do no chatter Cloth is cut different, I walk with a knife I can't fuck with brokies, I break out in hives (mm-hm) Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes I 'bout that money, n' yeah, that's my type, ay Hey (that my type), yeah, know that my type, yeah (that my type, that my type) Yeah, ay, know that my type, yeah (yeah, that my type) Yeah, yeah, know that my type, yeah (that's my type) Yeah, ay, know that that money my type Know that that money, my type Baguettes on my body, he say I'm a hottie Hoodie lil' kitty, I do what he like Like Kawasaki, I ride like a bike Slide in that Lamb with that pipe Don't do no playin' you try me, they sprayin' Don't got no time to be wastin' on fights Talk to me nice, I be claimin' your life Like a thief in the night I take anythin' but some dick If he want time with me then he AP my wrist I don't want no relations, get hit then I dip (ha) The money just come to me I keep it on me, that's just for the company These niggas pussy, these bitches is wannabes Pretty lil' bitch want it, nobody hungrier than me Nigga, I done flooded my wrist, got it dancin' in the rain and My diamonds got moves like Jagger Made the money flip like jump off the ladder Real bitch, steppin', I don't do no chatter Cloth is cut different, I walk with a knife (yuh) I can't fuck with brokies, I break out in hives Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes I'm 'bout that money, n' yeah, that's my type, ay Hey, yeah, know that my type, yeah (okay, okay) Yeah (yuh, yuh), ay (uh-huh), know that my type, yeah (my type) Yeah, yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh), know that my type, yeah Yeah, ay, know that that money my type (Iceberg) You know that that money my type, my type All these hunnids, I cash out on whatever I like I came up from nothin', I'm livin' my life I swear I stay high like I live in the sky Drop a new tape then I'm raisin' my price Thought I jumped out the freezer, I'm loaded with ice I done went up like I climbed up a ladder No, I'm not from Toronto, pull up in a Raptor Play with this shit, put his face on a channel That Lean I'm sippin', that dirty my Fanta I done got rich so it don't even matter Jump out with this stick, rockin' Dolce Cabana Ran this shit up just to take care of my family Mike Amiri with the racks stuffed in 'em Couldn't catch him, caught his mans, gotta hit 'em Choppa flip him like a damn train hit 'em Nigga, I done flooded my wrist, got it dancin' in the rain and My diamonds got moves like Jagger Made the money flip, like, jump off the ladder Real bitch, steppin', I don't do no chatter Cloth is cut different, I walk with a knife I can't fuck with brokies, I break out in hives Vision expensive, CCs on my eyes I'm 'bout that money, n' yeah, that's my type, ay Hey, yeah, know that my type, yeah Yeah, ay, know that my type, yeah Yeah, yeah, know that my type, yeah Yeah, ay, know that that money my type, yuh