Perfect Mix Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I pull up with too bad bitches in my Bentley truck
Find my way up to the heavens bitch I'm crawling up
Don't give a fuck about the past I think I had enough
I got the time today
Look in that motherfucker wraith today stars on the roof seeing space today
Hop out with big sticks talking down you gonna get hit
You a stupid little dumb hoe, you don't know how to get rich
All they see is diamond shining on my wrist
I pull up, park the car and blow a kiss
Pour a kizzy double cup I got the perfect mix
Why you stressing doggy get up on your shit and get rich
I got time today, Did I cross your mind today
Pour a kizzy double cup I got the perfect mix
Watch me fly
Trunk in the front, but we enter the back
They don't know that we be living like that
Mention them racks
Riches get plentiful got it like that
I'm watching my step cuz I step on these rats
I hold it together to get on a map
My team gon win, holding some sins
Holding some sins find me a end
I'm counting some racks in the back of the benz
They owe me some shit, but I'll never give in
I'm burning some bridges and tying the ends
They fuck up my mind, but it's idling
They don't know I be designing them
Call me a God cuz I ride for them
Keep my cool, but I know I'm next
I be way out there out west
New AP a skeleton
I'll be the one that makes us rich
Kick that bitch out blow a kiss
Wrist on ice it's omnitrix
Write down names I make my list
Lost my soul, but I live in bliss
I be the one that be writing the rules
The chain is so water it drip like typhoon
You gotta impress me to get in the room
All I know is fast whips we gone
You done cut me off let me resume
Been up in my mind, touching the moon
Brand, new double R stars in the roof
I know what I get into never gonna lose
My team gon win, holding some sins
Holding some sins find me a end
I'm counting some racks in the back of the benz
They owe me some shit, but I'll never give in
I'm burning some bridges and tying the ends
They fuck up my mind, but it's idling
They don't know I be designing them
Call me a God cuz I ride for them