TYPE SHIT La Fève (Ft. Yung LA)

[Paroles de "TYPE SHIT" ft. Yung LA]

[Refrain : Yung LA & La Fève]
Put it on then you keep it on
Had to put my wrist two tone yeah type shit
Yeah we beat it 'till the pack gone
Had to get in that mode in that store type shit
Les billets pleuvent sur elle, type shit
J’ai fais un p’tit détour à Magic, yeah, type shit
Ils connaissaient même pas j’étais d’jà dans les trap shit
Ça sent la cali dans le stud’, yeah, type shit

[Couplet 1 : Yung LA]
We don't push no P we don't like to sneak
Know that shit get sticky gotta take your lick
Know these streets get risky gotta work your way
Work the bowl break your wrist type shit
Fine shit, run it up, type of bitch (type of bitch)
She with me she hit licks yeah type shit
Still got lingo from two years ago i'm talking shit
All my twins really right and they really rich
Off White on a off night rollin white fade that's my type of ice
Big dawg when i put it on she gon eat it up that's my type of night
Fly as hell that's my type of flight
Top flight he the police type
Paper bomin' in type shit
Yeah you know we like to tap right (let's get it)