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Perfect Timing

Lil Baby

We did some shit that we wasn't never 'posed to do If I ain't put you down, you still wouldn't have a clue They say you get around, so what? To me you new Just know I'm down for whatever you wanna do But lately, I been indecisive, it's probably best for you to choose New Ferrari cost an M, if you want one, I'm buyin' two Fell in love with stackin' hunnids, plus my favorite color blue Started all this shit with nothin', ain't no way that I can lose If I run into the opps, then we gon' eat, bruh, say they food Hundred million dollars cash inside a room, yeah, that's my mood I ain't seen the hood in a minute, but, shh, I'm still in tune We got sticks when we outside, I live my life like I'm a goon We fell in love with shit we never 'posed to love You start actin' out of character, I blame it on the drugs I gave you everything I coulda gave, my good ain't good enough Had some people fuck me over, so I keep my guard up New Ferrari got two motors, gas station charge up I remember tryna run it up to snatch a Charger I told brodie keep his prayers up, know God got us I been showin' too much love, if I keep goin' my heart'll bust They know they can't fuck with us I see her, I get a rush Don't go missin', stay in touch I won't fold or bend or break, I swear I'm solid as they come I am not lil' dude, he might be two, but he can not be one I walk out, my hand on my gun, I gotta make it back to my sons Dive in the end zone, I can't fumble Invest a couple M's with my mama Live like that, but I don't like drama Bulletproof Cadillacs like Obama They know to shoot first, ain't no warnin' Sometimes stayin' focused can get borin' I'm tryna touch a hunnid on this run Bottega bomber on, this shit fun Yeah Bitches triflin', niggas snippin' It ain't no love, a nigga'll hit ya baby mom Tom Ford Jacket, bell bottoms, ain't goin' to prom though Marble countertops, heated floors, I'm from the slum, ho I play as the glue in this shit and make sure we stick together Brodie lost his life, it inspired me to get my shit together Ain't no sense in me puttin' time in if it don't even matter If you don't get it, you throw a fit, and I'm startin' to peep a pattern You could've just brushed that off, you'd rather be dramatic 765 McLaren, this ain't the one they got Brabus truck, at least half a ticket, I got it in the projects If anything I tried to help you, I ain't never tried to knock ya We fell in love with shit we never 'posed to love You start actin' out of character, I blame it on the drugs I gave you everything I coulda gave, my good ain't good enough Had some people fuck me over, so I keep my guard up Yeah Bitches triflin', niggas snippin' It ain't no love, a nigga'll hit ya baby mom Tom Ford Jacket, bell bottoms, ain't goin' to prom though Marble countertops, heated floors, I'm from the slum, ho --- Perfect Timing - Lil Baby

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Christopher A. Pearson, Dominique Jones

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Submitted on November 27, 2022 by Anonymous

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It's Only Me

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Quality Control Music/Motown Records

Release Date

October 14, 2022

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