Jay Esco - Perfections Lyrics

And I'm bound to be
I'm from the projects and getting off shit
And I'm bound to be
How you talk on my name

Uh, Yeah
How you gon' talk on my name if you don't know nothing about me
Yeah, I'm from the projects not talkin' bout school
And that's where I'm bound to be
My team we winning, they know I'm a winner
My bitch she been sinnin', I called her a sinner
Its Benihanas when we eat out for dinner
We f*ck on the floor she stay on deliver
And didn't even like that, ain't no price tags if she want it, yea
I made it right back, off the light pack in the morning, yea
I make it flip like its double, yea
I mix the drinks I'm in trouble, uh
Get to the bag I don't fumble
I get the neck and I leave I don't cuddle, Uh

The Palm Angles on me got me thinkin' I'm wonderin' if I could fly, yea
I'm heading out for a week on vacation I'm bout take a trip to Dubai, uh
My bitch she bad she perfection
Look so good like she work at Perfections
One of one like I won and election
My money is stacked in a bundle its stretchin', yea
And I ran it up in a week
Off white on my tee, Valentino my feet, uh
I'm on the top of the peak
I bust in her sheets make her get on her knees, yeah
Rollin' deep real, real deep in the fast whip
See a chain its a stain, ima snatch it
Too close, real close like its practice
Pack, bring it back, make it flip like a back flip
And I really ran it up, really ran it up, I done make it look easy
I had to double cup, had to double cup
I'll be damned if you see me, I'll be damned if you see me
How you gon talk in my face like you need me
I really ran it up, its cus I'm greedy
Offin' his top he ain't wearin' no beanie

How you, How you gon' talk on my name if you don't know nothing about me
Yeah, I'm from the projects not talkin' bout school
And that's where I'm bound to be
My team we winning they know I'm a winner
My bitch she been sinnin' I called her a sinner
Its Benihanas when we eat out for dinner
We f*ck on the floor she stay on deliver
And didn't even like that ain't no price tags if she want it
I made it right back off the light pack in the morning, yea
I make it flip like its double, yea
I mix the drinks I'm in trouble, uh
Get to the bag I don't fumble
I get the neck and I leave I don't cuddle, uh

I don't cuddle for shit