Type I Am lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sending butt naked pictures of my ex to my
Uncle fresh up out the joint
12 years gone, now my n*gga home
On the same sh*t, I can hear it in his voice
Itching to go and get it, tryna flex on his ex b*tch
Told him I don’t see the point
It’s already crystal clear that she ain’t sh*t
Cause if she was she would’ve waited but she had a baby boy
I told him f*ck that b*tch, she's in the Taurus
We gone go and hit the lot and cop the new Rolls Royce
Slip her a band every now and then, told him play it like a boss
We gone go and get the pistol, [?] joy
Then when them six months over at the halfway house
I'ma move you to the A and I'ma have you a house
So you ain’t got to worry about stacking you an ounce
Tell em your nephew had you if they ask you about it

[Chorus]
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s just the type of n*gga I am

[Verse 2]
I bumped my head and burned my hand back in high school
Had some pus*y n*ggas in my crew
True color showed when the pressure came on
Had a homie fall victim to a Jew
Caught a first degree assault charge, lost some scholarships
And even worse they had me on breaking news
I was facing three years and I probably would of did the whole three
If I wasn’t with Al Farouq
So put the blame on Que, make him seem like the bad guy
They turned a homie to an opp
Like he wasn’t in my crib eating
Going weeks at a time in the same dirty ass socks
Kima treat em like her own son, he lucky I ain’t snapped
f*ck around and get his big ass popped
Letting them Wake Forest coaches do him like a robot
And I still was hoping he made it straight to the top
'Cause at the end of the day
[Chorus]
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s just the type of n*gga I am

[Verse 3]
f*ck your handout, n*gga don’t do sh*t for me
I don’t want no favors from a n*gga
Even if I was lost in one of the seven seas
I wouldn’t ask for y’all to save a n*gga
Something simple, like just asking for a light
Now that n*gga think you owe him something
And don't just happen to luck up and hit the lottery
Bet he expect for you to throw him something
It’s a sick world that we living in
‘Specially when you get to thinking when them drugs start kicking in
So f*ck your two cents, I don’t want you chipping in
Rather say I did it by myself when we in the end
I ain’t never been a [?] type of n*gga
That I hop off in your pic on some sh*t just to be seen
Think about it, that’s probably why you never see me in none of those pics getting posted up on IG

[Chorus]
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s the type of n*gga I am
That’s the type of n*gga I am, that’s just the type of n*gga I am