Type A Nigga (Remix) Nino Breeze, Rick Ross & Moneybagg Yo

[Intro: Nino Breeze]
(Maybach Music)
Ayy, turn up, jit, I'm 'bout to spazz on this bitch
I'm 'bout to go crazy, nigga, check this out
Yo, yo, hey (Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Nino Breeze]
I'm the type of nigga always got some motion
I done done it all, hustle, fraud, window pokin'
I'm the type of nigga always got some paper
Do the spin a block, in and out, pullin' capers

[Verse 1: Nino Breeze]
I'm the type of nigga
Won't hit the club without my tool like I got license, nigga
'Bout forty thousand worth of jewels, I ain't gon' fight you, nigga
But I'm gon' knuck and I'm gon' bust and I'm gon' strike you, nigga
I make one call to my vato, I get my packs delivered
I bleed the streets, get off that load and overnight the skrilla
Put on that ski, cut on that stove, and work that vacuum sealer
I seen the realest niggas fold just like action figures
You bettеr ask them niggas, I'm like that
Did me a lil' bid and I camе right back
This my trap, Saint Petersburg, Florida, this bitch Iraq
Niggas wanna try that 'til they pussy ass get fired at
Same niggas who talkin' see me, head out, ran a five flat
I ain't lied yet (Nigga, what you mean?)
I'ma go all in if it's 'bout that cash, I'ma chase that bag, I'ma get this cheese (That's right)
Low price if we talkin' ice, get bricks of clean for like fifteen
When you bust 'em out the wrapper (What's that?), smell just like gasoline (On God)
I ain't never had a fiend, now I'm tied like the cartel
To my bitches, I'm a player, to my city, I'm the mayor
Swear to God, need a new doctor, boy, them scripts'll make you rich
Last one got caught with one-point-nine million when they blitzed
True story