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Type To
Hip-Hop/Rap
Type To was released on May 20, 2026 by RadioAktive. as a part of the album B4 U OVA ME
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Release DateMay 20, 2026
LabelRadioAktive.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sheluvmaxxx
Sheluvmaxxx
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maximus Bradford
Maximus Bradford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
imperfecte
imperfecte
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the type to wake up and get a bag, ****
She the type to wake up and cop a bag, ****
Pop out hoes, pop out with racks, and we pop tags, ****
200 on the dash we tryna drag, ****
Just made your monthly salary, not tryna brag, ****
Huh you tryna fuck with Heartagram, come get yo bag bigger
Huh we quick to pull a **** cord and make em' lag ****
Make your life end
I just walked inside the fuckin' mall and spit the light ten
I'm in the tunnel, dark as fuck, I'm lookin' for the bright end
I block and I catch passes for my ****, like a tight end
I'm fuckin' with a hoe that swear to God that she don't like men
Cause she kiss bitches
My boy he in love with his pole that **** kiss switches
And I'm not finna stop till my net worth six figures
My backdoor hoe, she got em lined up she got six ****'s
I got a lot of money comin' in, I'm tryna count it all
I had my n***a open for that dough and then we dropped the ball
I told my brodie, do not worry, we just waitin' for the call
I treat these hoes like Pokémon you know I'm tryna catch em' all
She the type to trip about a new ho with me
Draco it's stuck to my side, that bitch go with me
That hoe, she stuck to me, she tryna roll with me
Huh, where I'm goin', can't come back so you can't go with me
I got my brothers with me, they on what I'm on
Bitch, I'm busy tryna make a hit, I can't pick up the phone
I can't believe you let that **** hit, you know you did me wrong
Okay, that's cool, I'm finna go up in my room and make a song
I'm coming out, and till I'm comin plaque
Cause she told me when she with her **** she pretend it's Max
And I was with my **** Jay before he sent the racks
I used to count the paper as a kid and pretend it was racks
And now it's comin' true, the benz is comin' new
Them bands comin blue, and my dreams comin' true
I took a flight to come to you, got groupie bitches runnin' through
Got groupie hoes, they comin' too, you know it's 481
I got the gang, you know they coming too
I'm the type to wake up and make a bag, ****
She the type to wake up and cop a bag, ****
Pop out hoes, pop out with racks, and we pop tags, ****
200 on the dash we tryna drag, ****
Just made your monthly salary, not tryna brag, ****
Huh you tryna fuck with Heartagram, come get yo bag bigger
Huh we quick to pull a **** cord and make em' lag ****
I'm the type to wake up and make a bag, ****
She the type to wake up and cop a bag, ****
Written by: Maximus Bradford
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