Imperfect Lyrics

Aye, I ain't perfect

I'm perfect only for you

I just pulled up in a tonka, I'm toting my choppa, I might let it blow like a flute

Bitch, I'm sick of the lies that you tell me, I'm throwing shit up like the flu, yeah

Bitch, I'm sick of yo best friend always tryna tell you what to do

Tell me how you feel

I been grinding dropping songs but nah I ain't signing that deal

They tried to play me but I cant be played man everything that I do is too real

I am too real, too real for the industry

That bitch be buggin me like I'm a centipede

Told that bitch get her feet off of my centerpiece

I'm finna slam a lil ho like I'm 23

Feel like I'm Mike, feel like I'm Jordan

Uppin a stick on that boy like a warden

Block a ho number she just an annoyance

We finna slide if you really want war with us

Uzi be shooting it's automatic, we don't do no semis over here

I got a bitch and she want me to eat her kitty, she just wanna help me grow a beard

It took me forever to get my first pair of headphone

Glock on me, I'm finna leave that boy head gone

Trapped in a cell like a fuckin electron

Get that money, I still trap on my cellphone

They be hating cuz they fell off, get on

Yellow gold but I want me a two-tone

Yellow bitch but I want me a red bone

I smoke a cone to the face, my head strong

I spend too much time inside my feelings

I smoke til I feel it

She knows that I have always been fearless

She finds it appealing

I'ma stack my bands up to the ceiling

Everyday I'm winning

Don't try to show me no fuckin pity

You'll get popped, no izzy

My bitch freaky, she wanna do a quicky

Pull it out she lick it

She swallow my sticky, told that bitch don't give me hickey

Aye, I ain't perfect, I'm perfect only for you

I just pulled up in a tonka, I'm toting my choppa, I might let it blow like a flute

Bitch I'm sick of the lies that you tell me, I'm throwing shit up like the flu, yeah

Bitch I'm sick of yo best friend always tryna tell you what to do

Tell me how you feel

I been grinding dropping songs but nah I ain't signing that deal

They tried to play me but I cant be played man everything that I do is too real

I am too real, too real for the industry

That bitch be buggin me like I'm a centipede

Told that bitch get her feet off of my centerpiece

I'm finna slam a lil ho like I'm 23

Feel like I'm Mike, feel like I'm Jordan

Uppin a stick on that boy like a warden

Block a ho number she just an annoyance

We finna slide if you really want war with us