Perfect Life

100 reasons that I love you
A to Z, I'm BabyTron
Hear a beat, I'm killing shit
They say I'm Coach E, James Bond
Feeling just like Future
Got two bitches at the same time
Gotta watch yo step around my niggas
We don't play around
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down

Know I'm finna blow
I'm taking off I'm on a rocket ship
I ran it up, I'm Forest Gump
I'm feeling like my pockets fixed
I'm balling on these niggas
Feeling like I'm on a scholarship
I'm know I'm finna blow
They waiting on it, flow apocalypse
Hmph
You niggas fake you niggas counterfeit
The beat the fire, flow a blunt
I'm sparking shit no lighter flick
Now Coach E in his bag
Making plays, I feel like Popovic
With two bitches
You think it's a mismatch the way I make em' switch

She know these niggas lame
I'm the one that she be rocking with
My flow a different bag
I'm smoking beats, I treat em like a zip
My flow be like a drug
Selling work, I treat em like a script
My flow hit every pocket
Tedy Bruschi, we gone send a blitz
My flow a hit
I'm punching on this beat, I feel like ion miss
I know she love me
But she say she hate me feeling like I'm Chris
I know you got my back
I got your back
I treat you like a flip
Know you got my back
I got your back

100 reasons that I love you
A to Z, I'm BabyTron
Hear a beat, I'm killing shit
They say I'm Coach E, James Bond
Feeling just like Future
Got two bitches at the same time
Gotta watch yo step around my niggas
We don't play around
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down

100 reasons that I love you
A to Z, I'm BabyTron
Hear a beat, I'm killing shit
They say I'm Coach E, James Bond
Feeling just like Future
Got two bitches at the same time
Gotta watch yo step around my niggas
We don't play around
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down
Person place or thing
Blow it down
That's a dead noun
RIP my nigga, got me pouring brown
Still gone hold it down



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Ragland
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