Perfect Timing

New Orleans nigga I'll choose dickies Over this VLone Put the ball in my hand ima make Sure we on I been full throttle I'm going above And beyond He been sipping syrup cause he need Someone to lean on Hop out with a dime on me Other dime go to my son I'll be damn settling for second I'm the Chosen one Every Zoe I know we been locked in Since jits Ain't wasting time trying to text you Bitch when Ima hit uh Ima lil slimey I'll hold the door for you cause Ima lil Paranoid when people walk behind Me I been in the stu back to back this is Perfect timing Give the real on these tracks uh No I Don't speak capenese I wasn't good with equations but Could work them two two threes Bro just popped another Adderall he Ain't going to sleep Grinding for my son making sure I Put them racks up If we link I just want your neck now Pick your panties up Now my heart froze uh Suited up for draft day I'm feeling Like I'm chose uh That blick shoot boogers I just Screwed on the nose uh They catching bodies then shoot up The road uh That's why I'm lonely here They steady slipping I'm on shit like Maggots Plane Jane it value more I'm Unhealthy no karats That shit cost two hundred they not in my Bracket With two shoes in my closet that's Like three thousand no capping I'm just getting started You was a witness should've closed Your eyes now you a target I don't need no handout I get money Regardless yeah I done lost too many ones it put me In the darkness Broke my heart and turned me Heartless I can't change on nobody unless they Change on me I know some people gossip bout me But me I keep it G How you solid as they come you Giving info to police All hundreds and they blue you Would Think I'm banging C What's the point in bragging bout Connects if they ain't get you Popping What's the point in asking for the Price knowing you ain't got it Could've bought fifteen fazos I went Amiri pants Oh you Hollywood huh that flash Ain't come from fans Bro In jail with a notebook and a Biscuit uh He got a sentence He ain't finish I been in the lab mixing up my craft Like a chemist Don't pull them cameras out cause Nigga I ain't photogenic Don't ask how much I paid for them You see these Amir's They like how much you spent shit Till I got dizzy Still got a lot saved up nigga no kizzy I got some for you to kiss on cause Ion do the hickeys Just came from a drill you could smell the Gun powder on him Tote a Gen four he'll give it to you However you want it Just got him a office business man he come from the corner With a gar bag a chips and two dollars For a Arizona Ima lil slimey I'll hold the for you cause Ima lil Paranoid when people walk behind Me I been in the stu back to back this is Perfect timing Give the real on these tracks uh No I Don't speak capenese