Perfect - Jimmy Prime

I done poured so much lean in my cup that it got a nigga turnin'

Taking sip after sip plus my eyes red from all this weed burnin'

Cause yo everything I do it’s just gotta be perfect

Cause yo everything I do it’s just gotta be perfect

Cause niggas, niggas can’t jock my style

Cause niggas ain’t flee like me

When I’m sober I don’t crack no smiles

Cause I’m just tryna eat and ain’t a damn thing sweet

Just a young nigga turned killa for the skrilla

Xanny got me rolling like an 18 wheeler

Real talk, I ain’t had this feeling in a long long while

So I just wanna hang when I pop my slang

Cause even though I’m on I still rep my gang

All my niggas prime man it’s in our veins

No new niggas, cause niggas turn strange

Turned old niggas, most the niggas turn fake

Now I’m heavy in the game, some plottin' niggas see me in the range

With my plug now they scheming on my name

That’s why I had to go and cop a K

I’m in the hood, I’m good, I wish a nigga would

She tryna chill for real she know we really freel

My life a movie come shoot me

So I can make a sequel

I’m with my peoples no equals my crew is too illegal

Watch us burn like a hundred bands

And make these hoes do the money dance

I’m futuristic I’m too advanced

You had your shot but you blew your chance

Oooooaaaauuuh I’ve been getting faded for a long long time

That’s why I hate it when these bitches try to blow my high

Cause I’m just in the city trying to live my life

And I’m just in the city trying to live my life

Yeah lord knows, it’s just gotta be the cornrows

And the all black wardrobe

Uptown nigga with the rose gold

It’s either that or I don’t know

But these niggas all on my old flows

I’m just in my own zone like word to god I need a phone

Cause we took the whole 6 global

But fuck the world we immortal

Bullets sprayed at my old foes

Blood stains on my timbos

Yayo dance in that benzo

Wide body in the endzone cause Brandon Marshall my syndrome

Dollar signs on my mental

I need an Oscar like De la Renta

Freel nigga I be stone cold

Yeah I be stone cold

Freel nigga I be stone cold

Yeah I be stone cold

It’s gotta be a lot of thangs

Like them diamond rangs

And them fur coats

And designer frames

And them big chains with a lot blang