Cheffa - Type of Shit Lyrics

Dis the type of shit I can ride to
Dis the type of shit I can get high to
Cuz dis the type of shit dat we can vibe to
Dis the type of shit dat go viral
I say dis the type of shit to keep around you
Dis the type of shit i ease my mind to
Dis the type of shit make me go round 2
Dis the type of shit dat help you find you
Im in tune with my pineal
Level on medium
Smoke so much gas
Make sure its premium
She tryna go vegan
But all of dis meat in er
F*ck up er diet
But She keep eatin it
Cant f*ck up your mind
It somethin you needin
Focused on time
But its deletin
Bout to go blind
And aint even beatin it
Cant take your eyes
Off of the media
Like to street fight nigga who you Ryu
You got heat shit its niggas with dat iron to
Boy you love to beef but you barley got a dime fool
Negative ass vibe don't nobody wanna be around you
You see dat it aint even hard tho
Its either today or tomorrow
You see it tomatoe tomato
Den roll you a jay of gelato
Realizing it late but your mind blown
Leave out of da state different zones
You lettin bygones be bygones
Tryna catch you a play you what im on
You feel the heat
Gettin hot
Can feel the energy tingle in ya spine
Get up off your feet, and let it rise
Might believe the shit or not or might see it as a lie but
Dis the type of shit I can ride to
Dis the type of shit I can get high to
Cuz dis the type of shit dat we can vibe to
Dis the type of shit dat go viral
I say dis the type of shit to keep around you
Dis the type of shit i ease my mind to
Dis the type of shit make me go round 2
Dis the type of shit dat help you find you
Im inna booth
Bring me da bu's
Im finna roll me sum purple magoo
Attached to da loot
Back feelin new
Fresh as f*ck match from da pack to my shoes
Its wack bein you
You lack seein truth
You lost if you aint wit your pack or your crew
You attached to them dudes
Im rackin in blues
Start over flowin
Like Shaq in the pool
Im startin a wave
Can tell how they slowly start fallin in place
Thats all imma say
I don't like waitin in lines
So I make calls to the bank
Been all on these planes
Aint satisfied til I den seen all of the states
Hoes all in my face
Im callin it fake
Keepin it g til i fall to my grave
God damn
Used to workin with them pots pans
Dropped grams
Homies that I knew den got jammed
Its hot now
Tired fallin in whats not planned
Got set
Was I ready for whatever not yet
I needed heat
At the spot
Too many niggas started runnin in and out
Gotta keep clean
Cuz I be high
Do I need this shit or not
Started schemin found a plot
Now
Dis the type of shit I can ride to
Dis the type of shit I can get high to
Cuz dis the type of shit dat we can vibe to
Dis the type of shit dat go viral
I say dis the type of shit to keep around you
Dis the type of shit i ease my mind to
Dis the type of shit make me go round 2
Dis the type of shit dat help you find you
I say
Dis my type of shit
Dis my type of shit
Dis my type of shit
Dis my type of shit