Perfect Timing
(Had to talk about this oh)
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
And I'm feeling like the man, cause I just dropped a classic
Until she came running, then that shit turned real drastic
I swear all these girls be fake, must be made out of plastic
And then checks gon come my way, cause that money elastic
And I'm back on the road, nothing getting in my way, yea
I am such a slimy guy, but don't hang round no snakes
And I only count them hunnids cause them 50's in the way
And I been out on the road, yea I've had a real long day
(Long day, long day)
Long, Long day (yea)
Long, long, long, long day
(Let's Go)
Diamonds they shinning, I swear they reminded me that I was broke in the day
When I was broke back in the day, ain't have these girls in my face
Then they switched up on their ways when I started making K's
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
And I know some girls than wan take my energy
They get in your head you like what just hit me
I know some guys that turn fake they go 50
When I got this money they say that they missed me
And all of the time that I'm out in the city
I got my brothers and sisters all with me
I'm hot like Houston, that's Texas, no Whitney
I don't mean no disrespect please forgive me
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
And I'm feeling like the man, cause I just dropped a classic
Until she came running, then that shit turned real drastic
I swear all these girls be fake, must be made out of plastic
And then checks gon come my way, cause that money elastic
And I'm back on the road, nothing getting in my way, yea
I am such a slimy guy, but don't hang round no snakes
And I only count them hunnids cause them 50's in the way
And I been out on the road, yea I've had a real long day
(Long day, long day)
Long, Long day (yea)
Long, long, long, long day
(Let's Go)
Diamonds they shinning, I swear they reminded me that I was broke in the day
When I was broke back in the day, ain't have these girls in my face
Then they switched up on their ways when I started making K's
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
And I know some girls than wan take my energy
They get in your head you like what just hit me
I know some guys that turn fake they go 50
When I got this money they say that they missed me
And all of the time that I'm out in the city
I got my brothers and sisters all with me
I'm hot like Houston, that's Texas, no Whitney
I don't mean no disrespect please forgive me
I had to sit you down so we could talk about this
I don't want you to just look at me and sit in silence
I got me, my brothers Gucci down, ain't need no stylist
I won't settle for no less till I got Rolex on my wrist
Till I got Rolex on my wrist, and I call that perfect timing
And she wanna be my bitch, but I only love these diamonds
Took a lot of time to shine like this, only true yea I ain't lying
Just keep winning, feeling like a prince, try to kill me I ain't dying
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Writer(s): Babajimi Fatoki
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