Not Typical

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NOT TYPICAL Pre-chorus: -I don't lay on the side, on the side (I got it, yo) Not waiting for another time, another time (don't take it slow) All the things that's on my mind, that's a sign (oh) I'm pulling every flow and tide, flow and tide (oh) (X2) Chorus: -I'm not typical (X7) Swear we about to blow I'm not typical (X7) Swear we about to blow Verse 1: -Funny how you only glove one time When you're the one with the gun sometimes I lock you up the bars I grind Cause even though it's not considered, it's a crime No fine -But I'm not here to talk about it I'm here to show that I act upon it I'm here to make you feel so dishonest Call me a prophet, I know you're fronting (oh yeah) -Cause on the real, I find That all these wannabes wasting their time What makes you different when you write the same lines, nigga? Your ego so high I be taking flights, nigga -Taking new heights, hope you catch my drift If you miss it then please hitch a lift I'm not carrying your fake conversations Peel off your skin, you're just layered Pre-chorus: -I don't lay on the side, on the side (I got it, yo) Not waiting for another time, another time (don't take it slow) All the things that's on my mind, that's a sign (oh) I'm pulling every flow and tide, flow and tide (oh) Chorus: -I'm not typical (X7) Swear we about to blow I'm not typical (X7) Swear we about to blow Verse 2: -It's peak time Yeah we on the climb MOB defines greatness in the beady eyes Of snakes in disguise -I go alkaline, I'm bitter on these fellas Who sugar coat crimes, hope you get the message All the hittas say the same damn sentence You got "money & chickas & credit" -I'm so tired of hearing the same thing They go quiet when I'm stepping into the ring It's not a fling, it's a thing young homie Ain't never seen a dude do this before -They never asked me to do it better They got me thinking that they don't know treasure And they just hope I'm trying & trying & trying But they don't know I'm flying, flying -I push the pen down down When it springs back up then I'm in the clouds I'm an eagle to you pigeons, yeah I'm soaring now Guess what? Now I'm waiting for another round No shots but my enemies be taking pounds -Why you talking to me, "homie"? First you act a way and now you say you know me I don't know you! -Screw you and your goody-two-shoes When I step out the dark I ain't gonna accuse you Cause I'm not about revenge And I see new fools everyday Not worried 'bout my situation cause I got faith
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- Writers
- Nyota Parker