This is a song about "I aint got no type"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Still got that blunt lit but im in school so no i aint gone pass

But i murder him first

So you no i aint tired

Im so hot i got rappers sweatin but they aint popped no molly

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Cause i aint no pokemon just a seer

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

I walk wit the shells, and i aint got no adidas on.

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Stressed only difference is i aint got no bitch to rub my shoulders