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  • Опубликовано: 9 фев 2025
  • TYPE SHIT
    "**Type Shit**" by Frankis Jaq is a raw, unfiltered expression of frustration, self-reflection, and the burdens of success. The song delves deep into the emotional toll of navigating life’s challenges-from the pressure of providing for family to the isolation that comes with personal achievements. Frankis Jaq’s lyrics capture the struggle between wanting to escape and facing the harsh realities head-on. With a powerful chorus that repeats the desire to numb the pain, "Type Shit" resonates with anyone who has ever felt overwhelmed by life’s demands but keeps pushing forward. This track is both a cry for help and a declaration of resilience, making it a relatable anthem for those who feel the weight of their responsibilities.
    LYRICS
    Intro
    I don’t want to talk right now
    Bae just give me some space
    I’m Sorry if I hurt you feelings
    I’ve been dealing with regrets
    Truly who I am
    it ain’t truly who you think
    Truly who I want
    It ain’t truly what I need
    Chorus
    Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit, type shit
    Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit
    Verse
    I wear no designer
    I take care my family
    I come from the bottom
    Now I’m counting this
    I can’t fuck no bitches
    ‘Cause I got two daughters
    And they gonna always
    Look up to me
    Look what you raised momma
    Yea, I’m doing this shit by myself
    Doing this shit for myself
    She say she fuck with me
    Like girl, you ain’t even know me
    I bought a house for myself
    Just to be lonely
    Chorus
    Like Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit, type shit
    Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit, type shit
    Bridge
    I don’t want to talk right now
    Bae just give me some space
    Sorry if I hurt you feelings
    I’ve been dealing with regrets
    Truly who I am
    it ain’t truly who you think
    Truly who I want
    It ain’t truly what I need
    Verse
    Where is the help in this bih ?
    Ain’t no help in this bih
    Did it all for this bih
    Now where is this bih?
    Ain’t no daddy in this bih
    Ain’t no dad in this bih
    Aye, I came from the bottom
    Now I’m counting this
    Chorus
    Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit, type shit
    Fuck this shit
    I’m getting tired of this shit
    I want to get drunk type shit
    Type shit, type shit

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