Perfect

Lyrics
[Intro]: Man parental advisory is described, or whatever that shit called If you under 18 you know whay I;m sayin' dont take this shit personally Its just me you know that im sayin, you dont needa be like me (Martin Luther Key) You know what im sayinbe greater than me Lets get it... Ok.. Turn up [Hook]: How the hell you doin' (x5) Im doin' great I'm good I'm perfect hey (x3) How the hell you doin' (x2) [Verse 1]: Fuck everybody word to Beezy Latta I need cash money and that Weezy guala They want that hip hop but I can't hip hop I need more guap I need more guap Statue on that limitation Ive been waitin' and Ive been patient To tell you bout that kick door My first kick door I ain't spare nan nigga or nan hoe Ok Two-9, congratulations But Key! hey... I'm outerspacin' Don't want no record deal No limitations I want yo bitch, yo money, yo guap I need yo fucking K man, Leggo! I got kids and I got God all on my side Plus I got a shooter sittin' in my ride I got white but boy I need yo fuckin' white I got gas but you know that its fuckin' loud [Hook] [Verse 2]: Drink more water shout out to my boy Makonnen Lil' nigga wear that trojan when you bonin' Got to work, even when that work borin' I got work, and that fucking work goin' (aye) Tell the truth the truth gon come out anyways Aye lil nigga you gon glo up anyday Can't be fake, can't playin' they gon come for real We gon come for real, we got drunk for real Neptunes, Im outta here Ok they clonin' they really want me Im outta here I can't stick around Can't get this swag for free I really a need a bitch.. some lean.. some weed It's Martin Luther Key!, you know I keep the peace Keyonce, Keyonce, I let that thing sing Boy my boy he lied he ain't in that scene scene He went up the road, he be free sing Clear the road [Hook]
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Credits
- Producers
- Chris Fresh