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Perfect Timing
Perfect timin', y'all playin' snakes and ladders but just look the way i climbed it Mj with the moves, still they look the way i slide it Red and blue light in the rear-view, had to duck them sirens But when i seen the booty had a nigga so— (perfect) Don't give me all that when you look back, you know what time it is Michael phelps {?} in the deep end, had to dive in it Game been lackin' sauce, you know we had to put some style in it Like the whip was stolen, michael schumacher, i'm— Playin' kodak, i don't play no games, a nigga ain't got no timе for it (no way) Jt with the steez, i'm never latе, i stay on (time) These niggas tequila, way they're salty, throw some lime in it (wee) {?} the way i move, i'm never at my prime and shit Phwooh, the grind hundred, never fifty-fifty (yeah) Fuck these lil niggas talkin' 'bout? we the ones who really got the city litty (know that) A nigga drippin' like he at the ocean, in the alley, never, like i'm {?} Talkin' cheques, better come correct, black boys on the world, dominance Ayy, i been grindin', tryna make cents, if i don't get it, it don't make sense Smart niggas wanna make money, dumb niggas wanna make friends Graduated in the first grade, but i really started from the basement So i ignore all the fucked shit, but don't test my patience Moonwalkin' on the clouds, if i'm goin' up, then i gotta stay up Time tickin' in my wristband, heavy glisten with {?} Goin' in on overtime, then i smile up for the payoff This style contagious, we slide so dangerous Letras de canciones Perfect timin', y'all playin' snakes and ladders but just look the way i climbed it Mj with the moves, still they look the way i slide it Red and blue light in the rear-view, had to duck them sirens But when i seen the booty had a nigga so— Don't give me all that when you look back, you know what time it is Michael phelps {?} in the deep end, had to dive in it Game been lackin' sauce, you know we had to put some style in it Like the whip was stolen, michael schumacher, i'm— I don't need a stylist, if i like it then i buy it I'm outside, but i like it when it's private I don't switch the voice, i just send the invoice Double up a couple time, till a million Speedin' ticket after speedin' ticket, i still risk it She spilled the tea and the biscuits Nfts, made an imprint with my niggas In the villa, you know we grew up in the village The family picture perfect when we get it (get it) Still i got it done when they said that we couldn't (done) Sure you run amok, you {?}, you fuck, you know you {?} {?} but i ain't never seen you {?} Okay, couldn't give a f—, we shoot, we aimin' for your lung (lung) Gaspin' for some air, another nigga {?} (okay) Shoulda been a humble, kinda hurt to see you fumble Can't never ever, ever fold it, cuz (fold it) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, in a heartbeat (in a heartbeat) I had niggas switch on me in a heartbeat Why you do that shit, nigga, why you do that? and they some track stars ({?}) Just started runnin' circles where the trap meets (perfect) From Letras Mania