Perfecto

You win
Perfect

Perfecto (Perfecto)
Wanna run it up from the get go (Get go)
My whole team stay fresco (Fresh)
Yeah we need to get the green presto
Yeah
(Yeah, Yeah)
We ridin' 8 deep in the metro (Yuh)
Stay with the sauce like pesto (Yuh)
Tryna run it back like retro

I swear never take no losses
Only hang round other bosses
Drip goin' crazy like a faucet
Can't fit no more clothes in my closet
I can't wait for no money
I need direct deposit
Make sure the gang gets profit
Not 7 rings, 7 watches
I ain't got the time for the gossip
All the drama just too exhausting
Make me feel sick, so nauseous
Feel like I need to vomit
I tell my dudes be cautious
Cause nowadays everybody plottin'
And now that the album droppin'
They gonna be pocket watchin'

Dawg, I got the jugo (Huh)
My pockets on sumo (Huh)
Wanna kick it just like judo (Huh)
Fly to mars like I'm Bruno (Huh)
Better yet make it Pluto (Huh)
I got so many things to do tho(Huh)
Shout out my homie Hugo (Huh)
He a real one, yeah uno (Huh)
Im fire bending like zuko (Huh)
Gotta keep it real, no pseudo (Huh)
Got 10 baddies on yubo (Huh)
Which one I pick? well who knows (Huh)
Latinas call me "papi chulo" (Huh)
French girls say "il est trop beau" (Huh)
I tell them to chill with the photos (Huh)
You gonna get me in trouble (Huh)
Try keep it on the low low (Huh)
I wanna be G like Polo (Huh)
2023 I'm in Kyoto
My future foundation like Makoto (Huh)

(It's punishment time)

Perfecto (Perfecto)
Wanna run it up from the get go (Get go)
My whole team stay fresco (Fresh)
Yeah we need to get the green presto
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
We ridin' 8 deep in the metro (Yuh)
Stay with the sauce like pesto (Yuh)
Tryna run it back like retro (Hmm)

Perfecto (Perfecto)
Wanna run it up from the get go (Get go)
My whole team stay fresco (Fresh)
Yeah we need to get the green presto
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
We ridin' 8 deep in the metro (Yuh)
Stay with the sauce like pesto (Yuh)
Tryna run it back like retro (Hmm)

Yeah run it back, tryna get these stacks talking hella racks, I ain't gonna lie yeah they fat too
Coupe matte black, yeah I need that fast, like Usain at a dash or just like the Flash ooh
I need a platinum plaque for this track, cause it really slaps, so I can put it on a tattoo
I'm explorin' like Dora with the backpack and the map, and the monkey chillin' in the back, Boots
(Oh my god bro)



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Williams
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