Kevin Gates - Type of Way (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro Speech] Been a gangsta If you gon' do it to me just get it over with quick I'm ‘a respect it [Intro] If I'm blinded by the light, you could believe I'm flossing Got it out the mud for real, now we're retarded People talking, hearing voices, they're upset I'm balling If you're a k**er, then on Twitter You don't do no talking up [Verse 1] South side, Baton Rouge With a trap house in the N.O I whip down, they whipped up I whipped out the extendo Got seven hoes, who're bimbos Might play shorts with Timbos Got a thick sum', she's a dime piece We're on round six, she's a nympho Hear anything ‘bout a 100 Gang I'm ‘a cash in from a flip phone My nuts hang, get in the lane Like a touchdown, no end zone Pushing me, no Pusha T Jump out the window with Clips on Fits on, kicks on Check Instagram, yo' b**h gone [Bridge] She never made this kind of love She feels some type of way B.W.A., I'm a smooth operator Ask me why I've got this raw Then I might say precaution Different thoughts, I'm hearing voices Catch up if I lost you On Instagram, they like my pictures, I've got women stalking And I know k**ers, but on Twitter they don't do no talking [Verse 2] Don't rock wit' you, won't chop it wit' you You don't even know what I'm thinking Her other friend's just another friend I don't need to know what you're drinking (Hell nah) Retarded n***as ain't loyal but might go to war for a chick with no morals Shawty at Onyx, I told her, I promised That if I get time I might call her tomorrow (What the f**?) Ain't shot marbles, I'm not talking I'm looking stupid, I'm mugging I fell in this b**h by myself Won't smoke wit' yuh, like f** yuh Magic city for the lemon chicken Don't f** with none of these devils (?) Wake up with you, break up with you Won't even feed ‘em no breakfast (Go ahead!) [Outro] Heard about lil' Kevin, now she says her p**y's Calling out for me It's calling out for me The p**y's calling on for me It's calling out for me It's calling out for me [Outro Speech] For real! That's how it's kind of been going lately Boy, I've just been grinding hard Staying out the way, you heard me You know, I don't think sh** ‘bout no ‘nother n***a's business, you heard me