Perfect Timing
Ooh, yeah, sippin' hennessy just so I can make the pain go
Yeah, after what you did to me, I can't complain, I'm still the same though
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
'Member we had nothing to eat, we was dead broke
I was sippin' hennessy, just so I can make the pain go
Thuggin' in the streets, in the trenches me and my bros
Hopping out the van with a Draco
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
Said she hold it down, she be doing what I say so
Girl you're what I need, promise you I'll never let go
I ain't stressing 'bout these hoes, I'm tryna run me up a mill
My last bitch broke my heart, she made me feel the love was real
Nobody knows the pain I feel
Tryna let my body heal
I been doing this for years
I don't need you to tell me how to feel
'Cause I'm shining
Came a long way from shedding tears, I just wish that you was here
Bust down, perfect timing
But I still feel the same though
Glock right next to me, Ima kill 'em all day, all day
Flexing on these niggas, I be stuntin' always
Chasing all these bitches, damn my nigga no way
Glock right next to me, always
Better not play with VOG, we gon' let it all bang, let it all spray
Damn we made it, we done came such a long way
From the bottom, we was thuggin' in the hallway
Had no money, we were starving, nigga all day
But it's ok though
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
'Member we had nothing to eat, we was dead broke
I was sippin' hennessy, just so I can make the pain go
Thuggin' in the streets, in the trenches me and my bros
Hopping out the van with a Draco
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
Said she hold it down, she be doing what I say so
Girl you're what I need, promise you I'll never let go
Can't let this pain go
Feel it in my soul
Heartbreak anniversary, she made my heart cold
I'm still the same though, headshot that's a facial
Glock .19 with a beamer, when I shoot it, you better lay low
All this paper got me stable, exotics on the table
Can we take it easy, before we rush into a label
I be in my lane though, too busy stacking paper
Hunnid bands, yeah, pussy I ain't playing games, yeah
How I'm steppin', everybody catching angles
Mike Amiri denims, 700 for some Angels
Double R, the Rover
Mixing hennessy up with the soda
20 bad bitches on the sofa
Shawty always geeked, she never sober
I got lean, hella weed, mix it with the soda
Bottles everywhere so I pour up
And the way I turn her on, you know I control her
Yeah, after what you did to me, I can't complain, I'm still the same though
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
'Member we had nothing to eat, we was dead broke
I was sippin' hennessy, just so I can make the pain go
Thuggin' in the streets, in the trenches me and my bros
Hopping out the van with a Draco
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
Said she hold it down, she be doing what I say so
Girl you're what I need, promise you I'll never let go
I ain't stressing 'bout these hoes, I'm tryna run me up a mill
My last bitch broke my heart, she made me feel the love was real
Nobody knows the pain I feel
Tryna let my body heal
I been doing this for years
I don't need you to tell me how to feel
'Cause I'm shining
Came a long way from shedding tears, I just wish that you was here
Bust down, perfect timing
But I still feel the same though
Glock right next to me, Ima kill 'em all day, all day
Flexing on these niggas, I be stuntin' always
Chasing all these bitches, damn my nigga no way
Glock right next to me, always
Better not play with VOG, we gon' let it all bang, let it all spray
Damn we made it, we done came such a long way
From the bottom, we was thuggin' in the hallway
Had no money, we were starving, nigga all day
But it's ok though
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
'Member we had nothing to eat, we was dead broke
I was sippin' hennessy, just so I can make the pain go
Thuggin' in the streets, in the trenches me and my bros
Hopping out the van with a Draco
Everything you see, it cost a bankroll
Said she hold it down, she be doing what I say so
Girl you're what I need, promise you I'll never let go
Can't let this pain go
Feel it in my soul
Heartbreak anniversary, she made my heart cold
I'm still the same though, headshot that's a facial
Glock .19 with a beamer, when I shoot it, you better lay low
All this paper got me stable, exotics on the table
Can we take it easy, before we rush into a label
I be in my lane though, too busy stacking paper
Hunnid bands, yeah, pussy I ain't playing games, yeah
How I'm steppin', everybody catching angles
Mike Amiri denims, 700 for some Angels
Double R, the Rover
Mixing hennessy up with the soda
20 bad bitches on the sofa
Shawty always geeked, she never sober
I got lean, hella weed, mix it with the soda
Bottles everywhere so I pour up
And the way I turn her on, you know I control her
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Writer(s): K Breezy
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