This the type of shit, you never heard about

This the type of shit, they never heard around

This that type of shit to make 'em run it out

This that type of shit they don’t forget about

I’m real like that

Bills gon’ stack

Underground not mainstream I don’t sit back

Put my city on the map

God willing stay attached

Went from a small town dream, I’m going global that’s a fact

Hold up let me bring it back

Everyone know that I got it like that

Rapping like I never heard of anybody talking about their name up on the tag

Producing my evolution on a exclusive I got ‘em evolving to circling back

Yeah I’m 1 of 1 like I’m 1 on 1 keep a hundred on every track ugh

Rapping like I got to pay the rent

Most artists never made a cent

Rapping like my life's on the line

Most artists never made a dent

Empty pockets never got time

Broken dreams never went gold

Empty pockets still got mine

Dedication all I that wrote

I'm taking you back to another dimension of we was living in the brokest of homes

Struggling penny pinching, we’re forever given to an another visual of broke

Walking around through the coldest of weather don’t whether if we lost a negative sole

Bag full of clothes an we moving often, there’s not a home, that we called our own because

This the type of shit, you never heard about

This the type of shit, they never heard around

This that type of shit to make 'em run it out

This that type of shit they don’t forget about

This the type of shit, you never heard about

This the type of shit, they never heard around

This that type of shit to make 'em run it out

This that type of shit they don’t forget about

Hold up, on a heist with a Mona Lisa bring the population to my gold mine

Carried around with the beautiful pain that most rappers ain’t hitting lines

Money truck bringing brink loads of recessive hate that most tried

Better back up, i don’t give a what my pen gon’ recess lives

This that type of the shit no one is talking about

I get this hate feeling from me when no one gunned me down

How am I supposed to live a life with all the hate around

Cuz I been that type of shit, no one is flushing down flushing woah

Living independent grew up in a trailer working everyday to follow my dream

That’s impossible without a label I’m talking about pocketing whatever I ever need

That’s a conservation for another rainy day I'm talking whenever what I never seen

When I started from the bottom, now I’m at the top, producing the weather, an dropping with ease

Cause I’m real like that

Bills gon’ stack

Underground, not mainstream, I don’t sit back

Put my city on the map

God willing stay attached

Went from a small town dream, I’m going global that’s a fact

This the type of shit, you never heard about

This the type of shit, they never heard around

This that type of shit to make 'em run it out

This that type of shit they don’t forget about

This the type of shit, you never heard about

This the type of shit, they never heard around

This that type of shit to make 'em run it out

This that type of shit they don’t forget about