Perfect Timing
Yeah
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
Do not disturb
Workin' on my nouns and my verbs
Young na trynna find purpose
My verse a courtesy service
My verse versus your verses
Kicks your whole career to the curb
Consider this a warnin' or alert
I really figured out what I'm worth
First things first
Look at my face, look at my fate
Maybe one day, I'mma be great
I'mma get outta this minimum wage
Heavenly Father, the author of my faith
I gotta pray, so I hear what He say
I know a Judas Iscariot, the schemin' behind, in the middle, in front of my face
I gotta coupla blood, A coupla family members, but we don't relate, uh
Sick lyricist in need of my medicine
We don't talk if the conversation isn't intricate
Where the Sprite, where the Benylin?
Put the cherry on top while I sprinkle my cinnamon
Just look at this melanin ligament chasin' these Benjamins, somebody let him in
I wake in the mornin' and I say a prayer or two, yeah
The skies are blue, Heavenly Father to you, yeah
Workin' a job, knowin' these records are due
Lord knows, these blessin's are new
Young na at the top of the view
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
Ain't even started, but we look like we got it
Imagine how we gon' live once we actually makin' a profit
Highly treated 'cause I boss it
I succeeded 'cause God innit
I just really wanna vibe with it
Vibe with it
They want me to quit it, I'm in it to win it
I'm keepin' it hunnid, I'm keepin' 'em livid
I hope that you get it, I'm aboutta say it
Holy Holy Spirit, that's the winnin' ticket
Don't get it twisted, I been ina b'ness
You just wanna kick it, now that we got it
But, I see you trippin', that's why I keep cuttin'
'Cause I know the difference, the fake and the realest
I got Jesus on my team, that's the only way that I beam
Livin' a dream, No in between
Never been seen, God is a G
He got the key, I know you agree
No to defeats, keep a clean sheet
I just wanna beam, beast and repeat
Never gon' keep up with my Steez
Sheeesh
I wake in the mornin' and I say a prayer or two, yeah
The skies are blue, Heavenly Father to you, yeah
Workin' a job, knowin' these records are due
Lord knows, these blessin's are new
Young na at the top of the view
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
Do not disturb
Workin' on my nouns and my verbs
Young na trynna find purpose
My verse a courtesy service
My verse versus your verses
Kicks your whole career to the curb
Consider this a warnin' or alert
I really figured out what I'm worth
First things first
Look at my face, look at my fate
Maybe one day, I'mma be great
I'mma get outta this minimum wage
Heavenly Father, the author of my faith
I gotta pray, so I hear what He say
I know a Judas Iscariot, the schemin' behind, in the middle, in front of my face
I gotta coupla blood, A coupla family members, but we don't relate, uh
Sick lyricist in need of my medicine
We don't talk if the conversation isn't intricate
Where the Sprite, where the Benylin?
Put the cherry on top while I sprinkle my cinnamon
Just look at this melanin ligament chasin' these Benjamins, somebody let him in
I wake in the mornin' and I say a prayer or two, yeah
The skies are blue, Heavenly Father to you, yeah
Workin' a job, knowin' these records are due
Lord knows, these blessin's are new
Young na at the top of the view
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
Ain't even started, but we look like we got it
Imagine how we gon' live once we actually makin' a profit
Highly treated 'cause I boss it
I succeeded 'cause God innit
I just really wanna vibe with it
Vibe with it
They want me to quit it, I'm in it to win it
I'm keepin' it hunnid, I'm keepin' 'em livid
I hope that you get it, I'm aboutta say it
Holy Holy Spirit, that's the winnin' ticket
Don't get it twisted, I been ina b'ness
You just wanna kick it, now that we got it
But, I see you trippin', that's why I keep cuttin'
'Cause I know the difference, the fake and the realest
I got Jesus on my team, that's the only way that I beam
Livin' a dream, No in between
Never been seen, God is a G
He got the key, I know you agree
No to defeats, keep a clean sheet
I just wanna beam, beast and repeat
Never gon' keep up with my Steez
Sheeesh
I wake in the mornin' and I say a prayer or two, yeah
The skies are blue, Heavenly Father to you, yeah
Workin' a job, knowin' these records are due
Lord knows, these blessin's are new
Young na at the top of the view
Perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin', perfect timin'
I vacay and hit the islands, hit the islands
Out the gutter like a diamond, I be shinin'
Prayinna God for the guidance, for my guidance
Check my wrist, it's perfect timin'
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Writer(s): Luyanda Mtshali
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