Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perfect Time, artist - Curren$y. Album song Jet Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.10.2015
Record label: Amalgam, Stage One
Song language: English
Perfect Time |
| From The City That Care Forgot |
| From the section where rations had to be airdropped |
| Was undetected but they know I’m here now |
| Rapping through my Verizon network you niggas hear me now good |
| I’m in VA with my big homie twisting backwoods |
| Usually I don’t get down like that |
| But that’s my big dog, I hit a few times out of respect |
| And now I’m on the jet full of trees watching videos |
| Laughing at studio gangsters they more Gents then G’s |
| My bitches use your mixtape cover to break they trees on |
| Bape top of the building, villa, gorilla King Kong |
| Thrilla Manilla Spitta get his King of the Ring on |
| Deals back and forth on the table that’s label ping-pong |
| Won’t get caught up in it, that sucker shit |
| Nothing positive would ever come from it |
| I’ll buy this shit entirely from the hip-hop government |
| And fools know I |
| Never sell my soul, swear on both eyes |
| Never change in attempt to gain dollar signs |
| I just kept it G and waited on the perfect time |
| Go left if the situation ain’t right |
| Only thing I got if you’re asking for advice |
| The moves I done made in my life was difficult |
| But if I had two I would do it twice |
| Buzz increased until it became a bang |
| Jet planes in the building bitch we do our thang |
| Lace locks on my Fire Red 5's |
| Walk in the club with gangsters who amazed to still be alive |
| Cause they been through it but I took them out it |
| When I put my heart into this music I got some money out it |
| From East 34th to JFK by helicopter |
| I’m in the magazines you’re in barbershops reading about me |
| And I know your girl made you more mad |
| When she picked you up from work she had that How Fly on full blast |
| Just another shot from the extended clip of Jet Shit |
| And another one coming before you even know you’re hit |
| These bitches is becking by the smell of the Jet piff |
| These niggas is jealous of the love the JETS get |
| But I ain’t stressing, mama roll up the whole zip |
| And let me smoke away all this industry bullshit |
| Never changed it for nothing |
| Sports cars, sexy broads and luggage |
| Better to be somebody for one day |
| Than a nobody for your whole life |
| Fuck it… |