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munna ikee - perfect timing كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah, come on (billboard hitmakers)
uh, uh, yeah, come on (go grizz)
uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse 1]
switch too fast, can’t get away (frrt, frrt), hop out broad day, make a scene
late night ridin’ ’round with the drac’, i put sh_t up for the team (nah, for real)
bro off percs and drank, i swear that boy get higher than celine (nah, for real)
lil’ b_tch wanna f_ck, i told her, “you ain’t mine, you can leave” (yeah, yeah)
this sh_t indo, you ain’t high yet? close that window
i ain’t the type to pick you up or drop you off, i’ll send a lyft, ho (for real)
i’m with 2way, know they come through two ways blastin’ out a limo (frrt, frrt)
when we hit blocks, we tryna tap that top, we slice sh_t up, no kimbo (for real)
now let’s talk ’bout that papе’, sh_t, i’m chasin’ every day
suicidal doors on side ‘vеtte, rather drop tears in the wraith (yeah, yeah)
we was screamin’, “get_back” before fatt, long live king kong, hk (yeah, yeah)
i heard diamonds make these lil’ hoes wet, they don’t even gotta see your face, for real (yeah, yeah)
b_tch backdoor tryna set me up, no way, get k!lled
if they disrespect your brother on any day, go spill (frrt)
scoom one of them guys for real, send sh_t to the skies for real (frrt)
and been put on of these n_ggas before i signed a deal

[chorus]
perfect time, right? i done got my mind right
i was just f_cked up, i needed help, you pressed decline, right? (nah, for real)
b_tch got more than three under her belt, she ain’t the fine type (nah, for real)
big bro like, “i put bodies on the shelf before your time, ikee” (frrt, frrt)
perfect time, right? i done got my mind right
i was just f_cked up, i needed help, you pressed decline, right?
b_tch got more than three under her belt, she ain’t the fine type (nah, for real)
big bro like, “i put bodies on the shelf before your time, ikee” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
forever want revenge
i know one n_gga died, they wasn’t satisfied, so they went and k!lled his twin
bro the type to do the devil’s work, so he won’t make amends (for real)
tryna make it to where my momma never work, that’s why i’m lockin’ in (for real)
my b_tch said this sh_t ain’t gon’ never work, found out i f_cked her friend
i’m the type apologize, do it again, i’m too real, i can’t pretend
n_ggas get in jam and tell they business, sh_t gettin’ outta hand
they think i’m movin’ by myself, but i be ridin’ ’round with many men
and if i’m dolo, switchy tucked, come test your luck, i’ll leave you where you stand (frrt, frrt)
i got racks, blue, pink and green, i’m a goblin for the green
i go all in for the team, you can stalk, ain’t gettin’ a thing
you could tell i ain’t come to play ’cause when i walk, i got a lean (yeah, yeah)
f_ck it off all in celine, f_ck it off all in celine (yeah, yeah)

- munna ikee

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