Type Different Pt.2 lyrics

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Bay Swag


[Intro]
(Grayson)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Back in my bag, man
Huh, got Chris with me (Shut 'em off, Pot), sh*t a lil' different
Huh, free the guys, free Wiz
Yeah, huh, all my chains when I-
Yeah, all my chains when I go to the-
All my chains when I go to the visit (Grrt)
Amex, that sh*t got a-
And I'm countin', I'm countin' 'em in (Bah, bah, bah)
I ain't sittin' when I go to the trenches (Bah)
All my n*gga, they with me, I got 'em to see me, I-
Yeah
Oh my God

[Chorus]
When I talk, n*gga, you better listen (What?)
Yeah, I said that sh*t on type different (Let's go)
All my chains when I go to the visit (Oh, God)
Had to tell Edgy, "Chill", he a menace (Grrt)
Too much love when I go the trenches (What?)
Margielas, I got 'em at Lennox (Let's go)
How that lil' n*gga say he my slime? (No)
All the mask, they gon' handle they business (Slatt)
[Verse]
I'm a stepper and no, I ain't kidding
Amex, it don't got no limit
"Hey, Flex, ain't drop in a minute"
Play catch, get hit with the Semi' (Grrt, baow)
I came straight out the South, yeah, they raised me (What?)
Hit up, Jus', I'ma pull up to Baisley (Ayy)
All that internet sh*t, it don't phase me (f*ck)
I got one in the head with no safety (Grrt, baow)
All them n*ggas that doubted, it made me (What?)
And my b*tch said she love how I'm crazy (Oh my God)
I'ma go get Barb a Mercedes (sh*t)
Forgiatos, I'm painting it navy (Skrrt, skrrt)
All this money and I'm still the same me (What?)
Lil Tjay was calling me, main stream (Ha)
I was brought up like this, you can't blame me (sh*t)
That's my brother, yeah, that's where the gang be (sh*t)
And I'm really Big Queens, I been putting on for some time
I'm tieing my sneaks (What?)
Gotta go get that new mansion for my mom, I ain't got time to sleep (On God)
And the lawyer said that he need another dub, well that sh*t fine to me (That sh*t none)
The way I been chasing my dreams so long, they thought I signed to Meek (Yeah, what?)
And I was just up in London kicking sh*t with Trav, Maybach recliner seats (Yeah)
With the billionaire's, where you finding me
That b*tch you want, ain't even fine to me (Huh)
I be f*cking on designer sheets
Dolce Gobana and Prada fleece
Hop on the jet, he economy
Got that sh*t in your closet, you lying to me (Ayy, oh my God)
[Chorus]
When I talk, n*gga, you better listen (What?)
Yeah, I said that sh*t on type different (Grrt)
All my chains when I go to the visit (Let's go)
Had to tell Edgy, "Chill", he a menace (What?)
Too much love when I go the trenches (Ayy, ayy)
Margielas, I got 'em at Lennox
How that lil' n*gga say he my slime? (What?)
All the mask, they gon' handle they business (Oh my God)
When I talk, n*gga, you better listen (Huh)
Yeah, I said that sh*t on type different (Let's go)
All my chains when I go to the visit (What?)
Had to tell Edgy, "Chill", he a menace (Ayy, ayy)
Too much love when I go the trenches
Margielas, I got 'em at Lennox
How that lil' n*gga say he my slime? (Grrt)
All the mask, they gon' handle they business (Oh my God)
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