Type Lyrics English Translation by kitsyojii
(feat. ZENE THE ZILLA)
Thank you to my unknown days, I don’t know how so I rap every day
Thanks to that my fundamentals are solid yeah where’s the faking?
Searching and wandering
New music and rhythms, among them the feel and beat that fit me
All-night tug of war, win or lose, beyond just arguing
I deep kiss the mic
fall in love with this f***** bar game
Twenty’s habits at thirty-six got that
Trends come to me when it’s time to ride the bus
And take me along so
What always looked cool to me was the work of putting your own story
Into the era without falling behind
Examples being [AMBITIQN] [1 Life 2 Live]
[glow forever] [Luxury Flow] The Quiett
I keep a close eye on every wave but I don’t ride them all
So I don’t sink into trends or whatever
Either way I’m above the surface so wavy yeah
I interpret songs and fit myself in and rap so my career doesn’t get twisted
so even though I grew up listening to Jin-tae hyung’s Go Easy I never get spoiled
be a you, just rap well
Kid don’t be a fool why you trying to be a knockoff
You always got someone’s type s*** on your lips
What’s with all the clout clout clout clout clout
Line up in the back, take a number, the second someone else, then
three four five
be a you, just rap well
Friend don’t be a fool why you trying to be a knockoff
You always got someone’s type s*** on your lips
What’s with all the clout clout clout clout clout
Even if you drop an album yours is theirs, split the profits
half half half half
ay what’s with the country bumpkin vibe? what the f*** is corny to you?
Why y’all risking your lives over it
To me that’s chasing trends till your crotch rips
Your mango tank top fake Chrome tight tee ay
Clout on this one and that one, Playboi Carti clout, going back and forth
This time it’s Fleeky Bang clout
That doesn’t mean you can be Fleeky
You can’t even be Fleeky Bang’s clout, you’re a man
you a gay guy?
Even if you copy KC’s vibe you can never get into KC
You’re just some Kim
Even if you fire fire at each other over that
In my eyes it’s just a fire emoji
Please just put yourself in your music
Not telling you to be like someone, telling you to put yourself in
Then even at your best you’re just a derivative
Who buys a fake when the real thing’s right in front of them?
Using type beats is fine
But why use type verses too?
They say there’s no answer in art and rap
But only yours is hopeless from all the cheating
Instead of drawing lots I kept the fundamentals
Now whatever genre I’m on, lead or supporting role
If you got scratched, diss me, I’ll teach you a thing or two about rap
Message me, oh of course, anonymous
Watching y’all chase clout clout clout clout
I just went haha haha haha
Chasing and chasing and chasing till you lost it, gone crazy
I busted my ass while you’re a freeloader
You’re just a copycat but I’m a wildcat
You live the life of a second fiddle, how you ever gonna be the boss
You gotta do at least this much to be the boss’s prodigy
Hundreds of failures become blood and flesh
These punks going *round and round saying they do hip-hop
What are you playing at
I became a veteran in an instant
But you’re a b**** who isn’t even pretty
Try to chase me, I’ll just kick you away with my back foot
Looks like you’re going * alone, a whole chameleon
If that’s what it takes to make it I’d rather starve to death
It’s so damn pathetic I’m losing my mind
be a you, just rap well
Kid don’t be a fool why you trying to be a knockoff
You always got someone’s type s*** on your lips
What’s with all the clout clout clout clout clout
Line up in the back, take a number, the second someone else, then
three four five
be a you, just rap well
Friend don’t be a fool why you trying to be a knockoff
You always got someone’s type s*** on your lips
What’s with all the clout clout clout clout clout
Even if you drop an album yours is theirs, split the profits half half half half