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lirik lagu perfect timing – kam dutchie

song title: perfect timing
artist: kam dutchie

(intro)
uh huh yea n*gga
f*ck is you talking about n*gga
jungle life sh*t n*gga yea n*gga
up season fsth on the way n*gga
h*ll you talk about n*gga
boss life. f*ck you mean ( yea)
being all that time in the jungle
f*ck around in that struggle
f*ck around with them young n*ggas
yea, yea, yea

(verse 1)
these n*ggas hating on you, cause they see that you going
up on a n*gga, so that know that it’s the come up
i’m trying to get this money, stack up my commas
never trust a b*tch, always talking like she love me
street showed no loyalty and b*tch will never be loyal
i’m just trying to stack up off my grind
work up out my struggle
like you’ll lose your mind
n*gga you will lose your b*tch
paralyzed to the fact, n*gga i can’t feel sh*t
drop 30 racks on my wrist, just to feel good
posted up in pittsburgh, b*tch i’m still hood
if a n*gga trying me, hoe i wish they would
amigo call my phone, a b*tch i’m still plugged
we got the shooter, we get the connect
we get the money, we get the flex
we get whatever, f*ck you saying
f*ck you talking, b*tch we up
gotta 30 racks on my wrist just to feel good
cartier frames on my face i’m looking good, hoe for real
(hook)
going just so hard, a n*gga striking for these checks
and i can’t give a f*ck about it, i don’t care about what’s next
and i been praying for my blessing, put that drip around my neck
f*ck a what you saying, that’s perfect timing (yea)
that watch on my wrist, perfect timing
bust down and i got to f*ck my b*tch, perfect timing
when you getting to the money, that’s perfect timing
when they see you coming up, that’s perfect timing

(verse 2)
i can’t lift my arm cause my wrist froze, hold up
took yo b*tch from you boy yo b*tch stole, hold up
riding in that vet, riding round i’m that vet
suicide doors like they go up, like i been on hoe for real
going just so hard, a n*gga striking for these checks
and i can’t give a f*ck about it, i don’t care about what’s next
30 racks up on my wrist, and that sh*t cost for real
that watch on my wrist go! go!
i go hard, i go hard, b*tch i go hard
b*tch we go up
i f*ck with nothing but bad b*tches, i got standards
flat earring screens, tv they turn the channel
i f*ck with nothing, but real n*ggas that get money [yea, yea]
i want a bag for real,[yea, yea]i want the clothes,[yea, yea]i want the hoes,[yea, yea]i want the money still
cause b*tch we up
drop 30 racks on my wrist just to feel good
westside zone 1 aye b*tch i’m still hood, hoe for real
(hook)
going just so hard, a n*gga striking for these checks
and i can’t give a f*ck about it, i don’t care about what’s next
and i been praying for my blessing, put that drip around my neck
f*ck a what you saying, that’s perfect timing (yea)
that watch on my wrist, perfect timing
bust down and i got to f*ck my b*tch, perfect timing
when you getting to that money, that’s perfect timing
when they see you coming up, that’s perfect timing

these n*ggas hating on you, cause they see that you going
up on a n*gga so that know that it’s the come up
i’m trying to get this money, stack up my commas
never trust a b*tch, always talking like she love me
street showed no loyalty and b*tch will never be loyal
i’m just trying to stack up off my grind
work up out my struggle
like you’ll lose your mind
n*gga you will lose your b*tch
paralyzed to the fact, n*gga i can’t feel sh*t

- kam dutchie

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