Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Perfect , by - Casey Veggies. Song from the album Sleeping in Class, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.09.2011
Record label: PNCINTL
Song language: English
Perfect |
| When I was younger, I dreamed of flying, an acrobat |
| Dreaming, uh, scheming, imagine that… |
| I never say never, that’s lack of ambition |
| Lining out tracks, I’m rapping like I’m fishing |
| Saw Customized Greatly? |
| I was tryna do it different |
| Young kid doing me, it’s like I’m rappin with a mission |
| Passing through the hood, I knew niggas from the city |
| That ain’t really had nothin', so they started bangin' 60s |
| My big cousin told me gang-banging ain’t good |
| I really listened to him, cause he was really hood |
| He was really in the streets, just tryna eat |
| And I really love dude he was the realest to a G |
| That’s why I’m just spittin, young star on the beat |
| Cause when I make one, give it to him, he make three |
| I love my mama man she there for me no matter what |
| Not saying she know everything I do do, but what is tough |
| I ain’t a bad kid, but regular ain’t enough |
| So I got on my DTA, and that’s something you can trust |
| Yeah, whats up? |
| I ain’t perfect, but I’m workin' |
| I ain’t perfect, but I’m workin',*I'm not perfect but,* |
| I’m not perfect, but I’m workin' |
| Pocket full of dreams, was it love or was it lust? |
| Mountain of success, all the rest ain’t enough |
| I ain’t sus, but salty niggas is wack |
| Just put my shades on and threw on my all black |
| Was always a cool kid, always know how to act |
| She just calling my house, I’m like what’s up with that? |
| Always played ball, but then started to rap |
| I don’t know what to love less, so father what’s wrong with that |
| Father you like my brother, I be seeing you and me |
| I can take care of myself, but at the end it’s you and me |
| I’m so ambitious, my mom said that’s true |
| Cause no matter what, I’m gonna do what I do |
| Girl you say you love me, then what you gon' do? |
| Cause I can’t play games, and if not we through |
| I ain’t sayin' I’m right, but what you want me to do? |
| Ain’t nobody perfect ask some girls in your crew |
| I was there for you, you was there for me |
| But now I feel alone, guess that’s how it’s gonna be |
| Have you ever just been irritated with life |
| If I spit it from the heart then it’d be alright |
| Used to see her all the time, now I swear she’s outta sight |
| And I can’t even give her a phone call outta spite |
| For myself, but it’s cool alone good for my health |
| And as I look into the future it is good for my wealth |
| I’m so focused on my life, I’m enjoying myself |
| The new champ of this rap shit, I need a belt |
| Damn |
| All my niggas tryna live life perfect, get on the stage go and do your thang |
| don’t get nervous |
| For a purpose you gotta find, I feel like I gotta shine |
| Diamonds are forever, used to play that shit all the time |
| It’s Young C. Veggies, I’m ready I’m on my grind |
| About to kill them all, I’m spittin that Columbine |
| Fosho for the dollar sign, fosho girl I’m outta time (?) |
| My mind is somewhere else, I’m workin, I’m tryna find myself |