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Bobby Gvld - Perfect Timing Lyrics



Bobby Gvld - Perfect Timing Lyrics
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One two, one two, one two, one two
One two, one two, one two, one two
Perfect timing, shit I knew it was coming
I had faith in myself felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some forces by summer
All white just like the bricks that they shuffle
Coffee made mixed with that butter
So he making back double
Duffel bag boy numbers
I can't get no slumber
My eyes heavy, vision set
On the candy red box Chevy
With wood grain wheel, Lord, I know I will
Drive my family out these situations
All my life, I knew I'd make it
God hand on my shoulder
He tellin' me, Lamar, be patient
Devil on my right, sayin
Young nigga, just take it
Battles with myself, heaven on this earth
I was raised by an angel, she helped me through that dirt
I'm seein' both sides, well-balanced
Solid founding, dealin' with myself
Full circle roundin
Lame niggas, Urkels
Dressed in designer Virgils
Off-white narcotics, these cops keep watchin
Big brothers, steady plottin
Cameras up on every corner
You can't even stop it
Independence is your freedom
You can't sit and watch it
I'm a freedom writer on this mic
With these songs that I write
I'ma do this shit for life
I'ma do this cause it's right
Lamar, the one on your mic
Perfect timing shit I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some Forces by summer
Perfect timing, shit, I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some Forces by summer
Wrote this on 95, whippin' the cabbin
Only trust myself and that's out of habit
Drink got me sendin' that talent
Searchin' for balance
Always bad choice like I'm Dallas
But make plays out the package
Y'all niggas makin' noise swear to God it's not talent
You little bitch you gon' ruin your status
I really laugh at your absence
But f*ck I'm gettin' back to my old ways
Plain tee, two gold chains, Handshake with a cold name
I'll sneeze and catch a cold case
But that's a cold phase y'all niggas went no no way
That's a cold phase y'all niggas went no no way
Ain't talk to my mom in a few weeks
My life a bad scene, she mad at a few things
But these OZ's won't move in my damn sleep
Don't believe in no plan B
Too young for a wedding ring
So let's hustle on everything
Double on everything
Hustle on everything
Double up everything
Let that shit sing like
The f*ck is a favor?
If you owe better pay up
Boy, all bout his paper
Go ahead and send me I hate it late
Henny and lemonade
Kick back and meditate
Tired of juggin P's on the interstate
If you put in a coffin the long way
No hard feelings
Business is business and niggas trying make a killing
Perfect timing, shit I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some forces in my summer
Perfect timing, shit, I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin' We gon' hustle
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One two, one two, one two, one two
One two, one two, one two, one two
Perfect timing, shit I knew it was coming
I had faith in myself felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some forces by summer
All white just like the bricks that they shuffle
Coffee made mixed with that butter
So he making back double
Duffel bag boy numbers
I can't get no slumber
My eyes heavy, vision set
On the candy red box Chevy
With wood grain wheel, Lord, I know I will
Drive my family out these situations
All my life, I knew I'd make it
God hand on my shoulder
He tellin' me, Lamar, be patient
Devil on my right, sayin
Young nigga, just take it
Battles with myself, heaven on this earth
I was raised by an angel, she helped me through that dirt
I'm seein' both sides, well-balanced
Solid founding, dealin' with myself
Full circle roundin
Lame niggas, Urkels
Dressed in designer Virgils
Off-white narcotics, these cops keep watchin
Big brothers, steady plottin
Cameras up on every corner
You can't even stop it
Independence is your freedom
You can't sit and watch it
I'm a freedom writer on this mic
With these songs that I write
I'ma do this shit for life
I'ma do this cause it's right
Lamar, the one on your mic
Perfect timing shit I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some Forces by summer
Perfect timing, shit, I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some Forces by summer
Wrote this on 95, whippin' the cabbin
Only trust myself and that's out of habit
Drink got me sendin' that talent
Searchin' for balance
Always bad choice like I'm Dallas
But make plays out the package
Y'all niggas makin' noise swear to God it's not talent
You little bitch you gon' ruin your status
I really laugh at your absence
But f*ck I'm gettin' back to my old ways
Plain tee, two gold chains, Handshake with a cold name
I'll sneeze and catch a cold case
But that's a cold phase y'all niggas went no no way
That's a cold phase y'all niggas went no no way
Ain't talk to my mom in a few weeks
My life a bad scene, she mad at a few things
But these OZ's won't move in my damn sleep
Don't believe in no plan B
Too young for a wedding ring
So let's hustle on everything
Double on everything
Hustle on everything
Double up everything
Let that shit sing like
The f*ck is a favor?
If you owe better pay up
Boy, all bout his paper
Go ahead and send me I hate it late
Henny and lemonade
Kick back and meditate
Tired of juggin P's on the interstate
If you put in a coffin the long way
No hard feelings
Business is business and niggas trying make a killing
Perfect timing, shit I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin
We gon' hustle, get some forces in my summer
Perfect timing, shit, I knew it was comin
I had faith in myself, felt that shit in my stomach
Shoes bummy, we ain't askin' for nothin' We gon' hustle
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Writer: Lamar Springs, Odis Brazil
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Bobby Gvld
Featuring: Champagne Pete x Meet Lamar
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Lamar Springs, Odis Brazil
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