Lyrics Perfect Timing - Summrs

Perfect Timing

Still screaming free my dawgs out of the can\nBugg called me yesterday, he doing good\nHe asked me how I’m doing, I say, «Good» (Huh)\nHe said that play turned him to a wood (Uh-huh)\nI said, I know big bro, yeah, as you should (Yeah)\nHe said, hold up, I’m coming home (Home)\nOkay, now let me get back in my zone (Zone)\nI’m eating good, and my money long (My money long)\nI got this bitch giving stupid dome (Stupid dome)\nI’m with my niggas if they right or wrong\nI’m in my high-rise writing songs (Writing songs)\nI’m just playing, I don’t write\nHella carats on my neck, they bite (Yeah, they bite)\nHella carats on my wrist, they bite (Yeah, they bite)\nI hate people that just follow hype\nHyping these pussy niggas like they nice\nY’all really just listen to 'em 'til I drop\nShout out Jozizzy, he just shipped the Wock'\nYou know that it’s clean just by how it drop\nDirty Glock out the streets, came with no box\nBitch, stop worrying about me, I ain’t cut my locs\nI fucked up a bag, I do that a lot, ha\n(Bitch, haha)\nI fuck up a bag a lot, a lot\nOut they top, niggas out they fuckin' meezy