Not The Type Lyrics - Philthy Rich

I'm not the type 

I'm not the type 

I'm not the type 

Sum up the difference 

I'm something too different 

Something too different 

Dave-O, make me a slap 

I'm not the type to just sit in the house 

Bitch, I'm the type to go figure it out 

I'm not the type to type tough shit on Twitter 

I push a button, go get me a nigga 

I'm something too different 

Just to sum up the difference 

My OG told me that I had to lose just to gain 

Sum up the difference 

I'm something too different, to sum up the difference 

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Ain't the type to talk shit, let you talk back 

Bitch, I'm the type to leave a nigga where the chalk at 

I ain't one to talk to the pigs, where my cell at? 

Niggas never trapped interstate, where my jail at? 

You ain't in the trenches, where the mil' at? 

Nigga, you ain't scale that 

Nigga, you ain't sell that 

You just probably smelled that or hit that 

Tell these pussy niggas get back 

We don't do the parties or the kick-backs 

Got beef, that's a big snack 

Run up on me, leave a few stacks 

I could drop ten, that's a fuckin' feature 

Stomp a nigga out in the Raf sneakers 

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I'm not the type to just sit in the house 

Bitch, I'm the type to go figure it out 

I'm not the type to type tough shit on Twitter 

I push a button, go get me a nigga 

I'm something too different 

Just to sum up the difference 

My OG told me that I had to lose just to gain 

Sum up the difference (Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga) 

I'm something too different, to sum up the difference (Uh-huh, look) 

Niggas'll steal from you, tryna help you find it (Suckers) 

Money on your head, the closest nigga lyin' (12) 

Lil Ant was two years old when he felt designer (Swear to God) 

Bitch pussy wore out, couldn't feel the lining (Bitch) 

My niece mad, ain't no paintings of her in my house (Is that right?) 

Me and her mama beefing, we ain't gon' hash it out (Uh-uh) 

Pressed up a thousand CD's just to pass 'em out (Oh, I remember) 

Niggas ain't want to buy 'em, now they cashin' out (It's Philthy) 

Got my ass whooped every week because I didn't listen (I couldn't listen) 

Kicked out of school, nigga couldn't pay attention (I couldn't pay attention) 

The OG's always told me I was something different 

Now I'm worth a few mil' to sum up the difference, It's Philthy 

I'm not the type to just sit in the house 

Bitch, I'm the type to go figure it out 

I'm not the type to type tough shit on Twitter 

I push a button, go get me a nigga 

I'm something too different 

Just to sum up the difference 

My OG told me that I had to lose just to gain 

Sum up the difference 

I'm something too different, to sum up the difference