Lyrics Real Type (feat. Lil Baby) - Lil Baby , Rylo Rodriguez

Al Geno on the track (on the track)

You the type of - who go outside, sit down on hormone
I'm the type, gon' make her - it, until she hurt her jawbone
You gon' drop that s- to make 'em go shoot out that car, huh?
And I'ma drop that - and make a - (make a -) go and walk down (walk down)

I'm the type of - to drop a three inside a styrofoam
You the type of - that be tryna go through that - iPhone
You the type of - ain't free your bros, ain't even buy a phone
I'ma throw some -, make sure the one who turn that live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type (yeah, yeah)
I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type (yeah, yeah)
She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that
If it's smoke, - die about it, but he the type that be the type

You the type of - say, "Free the bros," won't even buy a lawyer
You the type of - that see your opps and wanna start a car
You the type of - who'll get to us when he ain't hit the target
I'm the type who can't get the - in, then I ain't goin' in the party

You the type of - who gon' blow her phone up, you know, she with me
I'm the type, gon' make her pray to moon, go on DND
I'm the type, take a s- to the room, no Airbnb
You the type meet a s- and you a groom, and you on one knee
I know that young - had muscle if they 'round me ('round me)
F- the system, hope they free all the bros in the county (county, county)
That p- in my pants, I'm the type to treat it like Glizzy
You the type of - that be tryna fall out 'bout these - (yeah, yeah)

You the type of - who go outside, sit down on hormone
I'm the type, gon' make her - it, until she hurt her jawbone
You gon' drop that - to make 'em go shoot out that car, huh?
And I'ma drop that - and make a - go and walk down

I'm the type of - to drop a three inside a styrofoam
You the type of - that be tryna go through that - iPhone
You the type of - ain't free your bros, ain't even buy a phone
I'ma throw some sh-, make sure the one who turn that live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type (yeah, yeah)
I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type (yeah, yeah)
She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that-
If it's smoke, - die about it, but he the type that be the type

Yeah, I'm the type to make sure all the bros got lawyers if they ain't told
I'm the type, well, if the rappin' ain't work, I'd still be sellin' lows
I'm the type, got foreigns in the garage that still ain't touch the road
I'm the type of rapper you don't wanna troll, you the type to get exposed

I'm the type to touch a thousand -, never play with my nose
I'm the type to f- her and her friend and never tell a soul
I'm so the type to pick her up in Rolls and send a Uber home
Eat, sleep, or creep, don't miss a beat, that's what the shooters on

I'm the type to act like it's alright then get him wiped
You the type to act like you a opp, knowin' you ain't like that
Penny pinchin' peons, hope you - paid your taxes
You the type to never have it with you, really catfish

You the type of - who go outside, sit down on hormone
I'm the type, gon' make her - it, until she hurt her jawbone
You gon' drop that sh- to make 'em go shoot out that car, huh?
And I'ma drop that - and make a nigga go and walk down

I'm the type of - to drop a three inside a styrofoam
You the type of n- that be tryna go through that - iPhone
You the type of - ain't free your bros, ain't even buy a phone
I'ma throw some sh-, make sure the one who turn that live on

You the type, yeah, you the type, yeah, you the type (yeah, yeah)
I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type, yeah, I'm the type (yeah, yeah)
She the type, yeah, she the type that, she the type that
If it's smoke, - die about it, but he the type that be the type