Steve400 - PERFECT TIMIN Lyrics

Ayy, I do this shit all night, she said I wasn't spendin' time
I done made four songs up in the studio, said I wasn't overshinin
Man, I done doubled up some pay, you can call me a hoarder
Side bags goin' forty-five, we get this shit imported

Steeple hunnid, pack the gym like I'm Kobe and Jordan
Niggas really wind waves, it was never important
I can bring a light, twenty out, boy, feel like I'm soarin
I be grabbin' Gucci, Louis, Fendi, ain't doin' no Jordan

I married Kings and Rick Owens, I used to do the truckin
I used to get some dollars out of bitch, she said I ain't shit
When in Dutch, I put a word, I took my boy and shop in trips
Got a Freddy with a drag in this bitch, came with double clips

50 with a lock, I has clip in this bitch, came with double hips
Man, I just walked in by myself, she said I came with extra dick
She got a fat ass, with some warm pussy, feel like he wearin' oven mitts
I treat the bitch like I ain't shit, but she just call me her little trip

I be catchin' in the bank, you niggas broke and chillin
Y'all can keep that bag of shit from around me, I don't want no dealin
Cuts to the sky, the limit, take your shit to the ceilin
I be in the club, pushin' out my glasses, I got my stealin

F*ckin' up the bikes in Dubai, on the sand while I'm chillin
Just rappin' shit, sayin' my sleep, boy, I could make a million
Got the hoes TikTokin' on the Gram, they tryna make some trillions
You beat your bitch when she met me, you was in your feelings

I got a big ass gun up on my hip, all in, I got a limb
Feel more steam and I be hard up on the bitch, I ain't no pimp
Cause y'all be handin' out y'all money quick and easy, y'all some saints
Me hate how niggas gettin' money, boy, your pockets shakin' since

I'm in your town, I'm a foreigner, baby, yeah
I'm in your town, I'm a foreigner, my A-list is trained
I been sinnin' hard all year, I'm in the booth to repent
If you not makin' money off it, it don't make sense

Hit the pedal, push the gas, you know I love to push them
Growing up, I know I was a shit, feel like I had to go hard
Sneaky link up in my bed, she tryna play the road part
I had to show her who I am, ain't actin' like the mold farts

I wanna see you with no makeup, that'd be a good treat
Them bitches playin' with them filters, yo, ask me to good be
Bitch, all monkeys look like monkey on the tree
Why the f*ck these bitches playin' with them filters, baby, we can't see

Got a lot of drink up in this coffee, I be sippin' lean
I be rollin' three-fives, that's how y'all be rollin' on beans
Man, y'all be doin' all the lines, you know you one of the fiends
Doin' this, spit out all your cash, you ain't holdin' no green

I take a good risk to see some finer things
The world gotta hear this, they gotta know Steve
I'm from Racine, little town where you can really see
How to get your money out the mud, you need 500 penes

I'm droppin' right back on that road, I ain't been to the scene
I gotta play across the way, need a fish and a pene
Do it in the hour and we do the vid on the scene
Ballin' to a hundred, boy, you know that's RGP

Steeple huntin' to a hundred, boy, RGP
Come on, we really goin' places, said you really shittin' me
Niggas filled with hot ones, boys don't end up just like 50B
I'm goin' back to Cali next week, boy, that's for stress relief

This bitch, she blowin' down my line, she tryna sex down Steve
Why this bitch think I'm G, you want her? Pleasure, P
Or Bobby Valentino, bitch, I ain't singin' a thing
No, I ain't f*ckin' Tank, bitch, 400 to King

Modest state, bitch, feel like royalty, I'm Prince of Kings
They know I be the one takin' the throne, man, who gon' do a thing
I really got my feet kicked up, livin' extra life
Bucks on extra nights, Carti's on, yeah, alright

It's takin' time, we stayin' down and they gon' come overnight
I know they gassin' your ass up, but that shit really hype
I keep on droppin' all these times, this thing gon' get out of life
Really, I'm a diamond interrupted, no, I'm one of them guys