PRFCT TIMIN Lyrics

Wit d blood in my eyes

Yunno dat I'm slimin'

I put the motion into work

Hope for perfect timing

So grateful am alive

Lot of youngin' dying

I pray the lord my soul to take

Wen death come knockin

By the way

I put the hustle for my shoulder

Cure the pain

The music never makes me sober

Am on the way

From the ghetto till we make it global

Dem tell me say

This life be like jangilova

I finna brag wit no opp

Am on sum classic shit

Turn this glock to mic inside my hand

Am droppin classic hit

Steady in de backyard wit dem boys we smokin all the weed

Ain't gat new friends all makin is some partnerships

Ohh ooooooo

The Devil tryna hurt ur soul oo

No oooo

Don't brag about it it's not yours

Ohh oooooo

That's why I always pray to God

Enough

Feelin like is not enough

…….

Still on the road u gon see wen am comin

Pooh shiesty mask on me

Don't mix me wit d killin

These niggas lied to me

They fuckn' hurt my feelins

They barely ride for me

Lord save me wen am winning

Oh yea yea !

My mama steady prayin I be thuggin

Hope my life change

Aunty tryna give some advice

Hope my life change

Pops man sendin blessing and still wishin that my life change

Nigga pray my life change

Nigga I pray my life change