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