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Every since I was a lil nigga always wanted to be better So I always hustle harder always grind smarter Cuz my mama taught me how to be perfect how to write cursive Back in high school I had a pass like NASH, I draw the best pictures Painted all my pictures, clothes out the cleaners every since I was teen Got the best things from the cars to the bling Real street nigga I dont see how they could hate you (fuck em) Aint nobody perfect its the effort that makes you Got my own style special like my brother (TQ) I teach the whole hood man I'm special like my mother I fucked alot of models like Russell Simmons Played alot of women I wouldn't call the shit pimpin Made alot of mad songs made alot of sad songs But you can bet that I never made a bad song Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie) Perfection I do it to perfection perfection I do it to perfection perfection if you try to be Perfectly (perfect) cause when you do you can only get better (thats right) You should try to be perfectly cause when you do you can only get better (thats right) Look, I gotta sack on me 20 cash on me Cook the best chicken,breast,and macaronii & I dont even know y dey hatin on me, so I make a song to let em know I know dey hatin on me(I know nigga) In the game Im the young walter payton (sweetness) got my own look Fuck it sang my own hook, put that dick down good teach your girl a lesson Letras de cancionesTell a ghetto story teach a thug a lesson, yeah you living that life but your mama stressin So you aint perfect you still eatin at the churches Still feel kinda worthless when your friends gone Never thought you'd need friends to lean on I'm perfect with this pimpin, Im perfect with this muthafuckin insulin I got my own haircut Im way fresher evisu's cuffed 1 time God bless you (Whoo) (Thanks to Marcus for these lyrics) From Letras Mania