Yeat - All typëz lyrics

All type of diamonds, all type of lights
(Nash effect)
All type of bitches, all type of vibes
(I'm working on dying)
All type of, all type of
God to a kid, cat to a mice

All type of diamonds,  all type of lights
(Ack)
I got all type of bitches, all type of vibes
(yeah, vibey) we got all types of sticks
We don’t do no fights (yeah)
We a God to a kid, cat to a mice
(yeah, Allah)
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me what you like
(What you like) i just poured up a deuce
But it's not a Sprite (Not a sprite)
I already told you the truth, tell me
How I lie? (How?)
Don't make mе hold it from you
I won’t tell it twice (yeah)

Walkеd inside the building
Bitch, I'm flexing, i got big diamonds
Bad bitches pulling up on me
They suck my big privates
I just walked inside this fucking building
Now I want big bodies
All my money got so fucking
Big, they want me dead, probably
Fashion week, I was rocking diamonds
I don't rock no BAPE bad bitch
Saying that she love me when I fuck her face
Barely, I could see, bitch
I bought a crib in space
If you ask me, I'ma tell you nothing
That's the way I am
Different color diamonds, watch them
Hit, I'm Murakami, man
I just boot up on this fucking
Bean, she lick my privates, man
Richer than a bitch so just tell me
Why'd I lie to them?
I just be living day by day
Got no accomplishments
I see all this cabbage coming in
I bet you tally it (Bad taste)
I got all this money coming in
I'm ’bout to bury it (’Bout to bury)
When the fame come, yeah
Shit can get scarier
Bitch, I'm already up, in the past
Kiss my derriere

All type of diamonds, all type of lights
(Ack)
I got all type of bitches, all type of vibes
(yeah, vibey) we got all types of sticks
We don’t do no fights (yeah)
We a God to a kid, cat to a mice
(yeah, Allah)
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me, what you like
(What you like) i just poured up a deuce
But it's not a Sprite (Not a sprite)
I already told you the truth, tell me
How I lie? (How?)
Don't make me hold it from you
I won't tell it twice (yeah)


All type of diamonds, all type of lights
(Ack)
I got all type of bitches, all type of vibes
(yeah, vibey) we got all types of sticks
We don’t do no fights (yeah)
We a God to a kid, cat to a mice
(yeah, Allah)
I got honeybuns, baby, tell me, what you like
(What you like) i just poured up a deuce
But it's not a Sprite (Not a sprite)
I already told you the truth, tell me
How I lie? (How?)
Don't make me hold it from you
I won't tell it twice (yeah)