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gatsby - perfect timing lyrics

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perfect timing

yeah

perfect timing

and i’m right back on my sh-t(yep)i’m that n-gga who been d-gg-n all these digits like a pit(aye aye aye)

no introduction i rather run up a check in the back like production(run it up) i don’t got nothing against these n-ggas but i don’t enjoy interruptions(no way)

so how bout you, hop outta my civic i jump in the coupe(skrskrskrt)

yeah yeah

swear i got the juice i catch it like beckham we neva gon lose we neva gon lose again(no), i don’t want the blues again(no no), if we talkin bout hunnids i need in abundance i treat em loosies d-mn(benjis)

when i’m in the country i f-ck on a bunny, i made her lose her man(d-mn)

i gotta grind blow up like a mine he not bout to shoot he a fan he a fan(whoa)

yes i be the gatsby yeah forgot to mention

i don’t do no f-ckin parties rather count up in a mansion in the hills, all i eat is beats that’s why i love the bills not my team not from round the block my n-ggas in the ville i’m just a delegate(yep)

she throw the brain in the backseat i call her student cuz she got intelligence(ou)

he try to diss on the man i swear he a boy he not even relevant(what)

i beat up the beat in my songs i can’t do no wrong i swear this a testament(swear)

i said i’m the best why you question it?

(why you do dat fo?)

perfect timing brand new watch got flawless diamonds(sheesh)

i can’t trust these b-tches say they really steady lyin(d-mn)

imma show the world it be my time i be the mayan or the martian make a troop yeah in the coupe like we was marchin(skrrrrtt)

we be flossin

yeah we be saucin(sauce)

when i hit the mall i spend my presidents in coffins(i spend it)

cook up in the morning she my breakfast don’t need coffee(d-mn)

if he moving stupid i might pull up like a stocking you can’t stop me(nope)

flow like a dribble i saucem pull up for the shot i swear i don’t miss he need it like magic i dish a dime i curry the shot i bury a thot, f-ck up her ego i swear she a follower we go then she go i don’t understand why they follow my shadow

i kick em offa the boat with the paddle(b-tch get gone)

perfect timing(yep)

diamonds shining(d-mn)

this the gold standard baby ain’t no silver linings(no)

right next to that white girl don’t p-ss me no molly(no way)

all i want is bigger bills she just wanna party whoa whoa

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