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Type I Am
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Afro-Beat
Type I Am was released on September 26, 2025 by 132 Lucids Ent. as a part of the album Styll Summer 2
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Release DateSeptember 26, 2025
Label132 Lucids Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Essi LC
Essi LC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Essi LC
Essi LC
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R3Ma
R3Ma
Producer
Wavykang
Wavykang
Mastering Engineer
Z3NA
Z3NA
Producer

Lyrics

Lineup stacked, that's my rosta
But I'm still smoking like a rasta
Lifestyle the same, but I'm leaving even faster
And life not the same, I done said so many bye-byes
Why celebrate when we can run it back like times five
I miss your presence in the night time
The times change me like some white wine, I dare a **** say something, he knowing that he might die
Lying in a white tie, I'm posted by the high tide
**** keep on begging me, then switchin' up like hi Hyde
She been trying to play with me, just waiting for the right time
Like minded **** in my circle, like some wi-fi
Connected to this shit inside the basement making hype rhymes
This one lil shorty threw a lifeline
Fuck your wave, I'mma ride mine
Yeah, real ride or die
Before you see me down (see me down)
You gon' see me crowned (see me crowned)
I'm a real dog with a pound, they be bitching at my wins, they just trying to see me frown
(see me frown)
Before she see me out (see me out)
She be seated down (seated down)
She a real bop on the ground, she be tryna' do the most just to make a **** proud
Soak her up, paper towel
In the comments, they say who
I didn't know they'd be like owls
They do anything for fish, type of shit that make them clowns
Yeah, **** Nemo in this bitch and they just tryna find they Dory
They be fucking every noun, and then they endin' up with Maury
Put my feelings in a bottle, I will never tell your sorry
Uh, I need a million like Corey
Since 14, I decided no aborting
Yeah, I say fuck everybody like a orgy
Fuck being 40 and missing on the glory
Fuck all the love you're trying to get, I can't afford it
Fuck feeling love, trying to fill up on the morphine
Morphine, morphine, morphine
More fiends want some from me
Mmm, Mmm
Before you see me down (see me down)
You gon' see me crowned (see me crowned)
I'm a real dog with a pound, they be bitching at my wins, they just trying to see me down
(see me frown)
Before she see me out (see me out)
She be goin down (seated down)
She a real bop on the ground, she be tryna' do the most just to make a **** proud
Written by: Essi LC
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