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kidface - perfect timing lyrics

[verse 1]

lil mama go cheat like a hoe, you say you need your distance
i hear she got you in your feelin’s and i heard she out to get me
pay no mind to the stop signs, hoes gone go no permission
she want to be mine but she way too promiscuous
got to keep my distance, i can’t f-ck around with thot b-tches
you know she ain’t loyal, why you think that she for you
i tried to tell you before dude now don’t say i didn’t warn you
you shouldn’t’ve gave up your player card
n-gg- back then you was slaying broads
but you done went soft now you playing hard
i feel like you ain’t my n-gg- no more what’s happening foe?
is you gone come and kick with the gang?
or you just gone hang with your b-tch and act like a lame?
sit around and let her pick on your brain
you was with it, how the f-ck did she change you?
you was savage, you was young, you was dangerous
you ain’t around you don’t know she don’t claim you
f-ck these b-tches can’t trust em’

[hook]

nah, i don’t want you do nothing hoe get back
i’m tryna see who really down with me
all of that money in there how it get there?
n-gg- i been in here grindin’
yeah i know your main squeeze and you know i hit that
all in the box i wasn’t miming
i know they surrounding me when i’m up in there
aura so bright it might blind you
you f-ck with the kid and you gone end up kidnapped
sn-tch your -ss up from behind n-gg-
short on them payments you hide where that b-tch at
don’t act like we don’t know where to find you
don’t play with no n-gg-‘s they know that i’m with that
i be putting work they -ssignments
and i had the tooly on me when i went there
watch on my wrist perfect timing

[verse 2]

i know you gone show out like it’s an event there
i sponsor champagne so much i ain’t invent that
i come from that city you can’t go ain’t been there
i land on some real sh-t i just to a ship there
the ville be my second crib i pay the rent there
live here but ask ryu bro i still got kin there
when all my n-gg-s start shooting at your bench players
them n-gg-‘s gone run and p-wn they rods like it’s fish there
i’d take your bae she look this way
sleep on a n-gg- like me you getting kidnapped
her face ain’t no daycare i’d still leave my kids there
no money, you know that you’ll never admit that
you broke and can’t fix that, can’t get your b-tch back
i know where your b-tch at, ain’t that her right there
bruce lee, the k got a kickback no kristaps
feet up, i’m chillaxed, robe on like rick flair it’s buzzin’
ain’t get no invite cuz your b-tch here
get around your hoes you start stunting get b-tch slapped
and they won’t believe that he did that
when i’m with the fella’s don’t play with me
won’t take my foot off the pedal
i’m always this way ‘cuz i hustled
all of that money i spent there
i’m changing these jackson’s to tubman’s
old 50’s, new 100’s, bankroll was mismatched
them new benji’s blew like the wind yeah

[hook]

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