Letras
Never mind, told you she wasn't my type
These man copping bottles, I've been tryna catch a vibe
Coast to coast, then I go fast for the night
Touchdown, AGP, I ain't tryna catch a flight
One of a kind, I'ma keep the circle tight
Said it with my chest, I'ma get back on my grind
Never mind, I'ma take control of mine
Always been your time, you just gotta take your right
Six figures on my mind, I can't take my time
I've been climbing up, talking to the moon at night
I'ma flip a coin, cook a beat n drop a rhyme
Lot of time I've been wasting out on one of mine
Another sign, guess I gotta follow light
Keeping out of sight but she still belling my line
Never mind, ain't really my type
Ain't really one of kind, I'ma get back on my grind
Rolling dosi, got them puffing on their rollies
They been hating, Mr. Mosby
Elevating, im feeling boasy
By my lonely in the stu', I'm tryna show G
If you really wanna know me, got the force like one Kenobi
Got them skywalking through the roof
Now I'm really tryna heighte a bit with my crew
Don't you lie on the kid, you a fool
Said that karma's gonna bite on my life, don't you move
Hmm, it's another day
Stay away from the lame, I said I know the pain
Rather pray in the stu' than pose up with a fake
Switching gears, take off, I'm on a different lane
Only family's ever got your back
Pay attention to the gang, they gon' hide the hate in packs
Me and bro got another show to map
You can still come through but there ain't no need for chat
Never mind, told you she wasn't my type
These man copping bottles, I've been tryna catch a vibe
Coast to coast, then I go fast for the night
Touchdown, AGP, I ain't tryna catch a flight
One of a kind, I'ma keep the circle tight
Said it with my chest, I'ma get back on my grind
Never mind, I'ma take control of mine
Always been your time, you just gotta take your right