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lil culi - perfect time lyrics

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[intro]
lil culi making money

[chorus]
yeah, money on my mind they want me serving time
it’s always perfect time, my b+tches h+lla fine

bank account with o’s, my wrist is on froze
but these b+tches don’t know so i gotta go

[verse 1]
came up from the snow, ain’t n0body know
we was always broke now we got some dough

these b+tches don’t know they always on their phone
i never take em home i leave them ass alone

[verse 2]
comin for my head, the feds want me dead
trynna make this bread but i gotta stay fed

and i’m always on the grind and it always perfect time but i gotta go shine now they calling on my line (woah)

and i’m going in and i’m cashing checks
i don’t make amends, i don’t need no friends
i just get that bread i just stack it up
get your racks up
say sh+t you back it up

and i’m back again swervin in your ends
i don’t f+ck with trends
catch me in the benz
and i’m countin bands
fire now and then

she call my phone again
but we just friends
yeah we just friends
we from different ends
but we just friends
yeah we just friends [yeah]

yeah we just friends
we from different ends but i get the money and i get it in [wooah yeah, yeah, yeah…yeah]

[chorus]
money on my mind they want me serving time
it’s always perfect time, my b+tches h+lla fine

bank account with o’s my wrist is on froze
but these b+tches don’t know so i gotta go

[verse 1]
came up from the snow, ain’t n0body know
we was always broke now we got some dough
these b+tches don’t know they always on their phone
i never take em home i leave them ass alone

[verse 2]
comin for my head, the feds want me dead
trynna make this bread but i gotta stay fed

and i’m always on the grind and it always perfect time but i gotta go shine now they calling on my line (woah)

and i’m going in and i’m cashing checks
i don’t make amends, i don’t need no friends
i just get that bread i just stack it up
get your racks up
say sh+t you back it up

and i’m back again swervin in your ends
i don’t f+ck with trends
catch me in the benz
and i’m countin bands
fire now and then

she call my phone again
but we just friends
yeah we just friends
we from different ends
but we just friends
yeah we just friends [yeah]
[outro]
lil culi making money



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