mg java - type shit lyrics
[chorus]
you from 2g so n0body likes you
it’s probably best if i don’t tell you what i might do
fill his ass with nails, i might hit him with a tight screw
i’ma leave his body to be found by the night crew
no auto, i can change it quick, call that a light switch
shot your girl in the ear, found yourself the right b+tch
losin’ more homies, you be on that 2g type sh+t
uh, yeah, type sh+t, uh, yeah, type sh+t
[verse 1]
i’ma hit you with the 680, call you cobain
break the news to your family, now they coping
i might have delayed his tour a little, like a snow day
i’m so sick of living in l.a. where i don’t bang
i might just move right back to the ‘raq so i can show you
if you die in my hands, i’m just gonna say “i told you”
you know when it comes to murder, you’re the one she wrote to
i’ma air out shots at you like paintball, call that o2
you know i got glocks, i got uzi’s and ak’s
better make the call, better tell your homies, mayday
police saw the blood on him, they thought it was face paint
but as soon as i k!ll 2g quan it will be payday
if i see you, i pull out my glock and i start bangin’
i’d say it’s about time that i sent your ass to satan
when i break the news, i’ma do it at a show so my
fans will think i’m carti with the way that they ragin’
[chorus]
you from 2g so n0body likes you
it’s probably best if i don’t tell you what i might do
fill his ass with nails, i might hit him with a tight screw
i’ma leave his body to be found by the night crew
no auto, i can change it quick, call that a light switch
shot your girl in the ear, found yourself the right b+tch
losin’ more homies, you be on that 2g type sh+t
uh, yeah, type sh+t, uh, yeah, type sh+t
[verse 2]
i feel like i’m metro on your block, how i’m boomin
i feel like i’m racin’ in my h+llcat, how i’m zoomin’
we found your ass from a video, we just zoomed in
you leaked your location without knowing, you so foolish
i’ma leave my airpods at your house, with an airtag
or i might just hit you on the highway, f+ck an airbag
move around your mouse and spam your keyboard, like my friend gag
you gon’ disappear into some items, and won’t get back
you say that you tough and then you run, i don’t get that
i’ma fly right over to your block on my jetpack
i put on my ski mask then i tell you, “take a step back”
then i roll you up and put you in my cigarette pack
you know that i tote a couple rifles, so just stay back
how ’bout you get yourself a machine, like the wayback
we gon’ show no mercy for you, that’s what i call payback
we all know that you got ghost writers, you make fake raps
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