RoadRunner Gdo - Perfect Timing

(Can’t hear myself
Ah-yeah)
Aye, currently fully under the influence
Of these percocets
They watch my moves
Claim they knew me
Back when I was slow grinding yeah
I made a move, no regrets ‘cause it was perfect timing
Yeah I had to just make my mind
No way I‘ma take my time
Perfect timing
This ain’t nothing like ‘17 when I was waist deep
And I jumped in with my eyes wide
Had to face everything I seen
Failure’s no option in my eyes
I’m making realities out of my dreams
I’m with it whatever’s gon’ come with the cream
Amiri you see on the stitch on my jeans
(Uh-huh)
You wasn’t with me in the gym shooting threes
I eat with my brothers
Together we bleed
My shorties be itching to make it a scene
Man Over No Other the meaning to me
And the cream ruined everything around
A lot of my folks turned they backs on me
In a way bigger bag with a sack on me
You tried me and we made a tragedy
(Uh-huh)
Did what I did with no question
Whatever is what it had to be
Niggas be all into flexing
Pop shit, we do it casually
Bitches be all into bringing up questions
Tell her the music is sending the message
Road running all over
East to the West
Tell my opponents I wish them the best
Currently fully under the influence
Of these percocets
They watch my moves
Claim they knew me
Back when I was slow grinding yeah
I made a move, no regrets ‘cause it was perfect timing
Yeah I had to just make my mind
No way I’ma take my time
Perfect timing
This ain’t nothing like ‘17 when I was waist deep
And I jumped in with my eyes wide
Had to face everything I seen
Failure’s no option in my eyes
I’m making realities out of my dreams
I’m with it whatever’s gon’ come with the cream
Amiri you see on the stitch on my jeans
There is no fear in me
I move around all the obstacles
Have them like how is it possible
They told me I was on mission impossible
Went and got up and did what I had to do
Now we racing in foreigns and making moves
It was fake it or face it
I had to choose
Came up from the basement
Now we got hoes in the pool on top of the roof
I was all in the trap before I went to school
Dropped out of school
Now I’m back in the booth
And you was the man
What happened to you
Missing my kin but I’m on the move
You know if you know it
I do it for you
Hold tight I’ma show it coming soon
Taking these percs to check my mood
Currently fully under the influence
Of these percocets
They watch my moves
Claim they knew me
Back when I was slow grinding yeah
I made a move, no regrets ‘cause it was perfect timing
Yeah I had to just make my mind
No way I’ma take my time
Perfect timing
This ain’t nothing like ‘17 when I was waist deep
And I jumped in with my eyes wide
Had to face everything I seen
Failure’s no option in my eyes
I’m making realities out of my dreams
I’m with it whatever’s gon’ come with the cream
Amiri you see on the stitch on my jeans

Written by:
Lilton Crider

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