PERFECT Lyrics

Yerr

HFM

HFM

To the end

Every day a flawless victory, my team perfect

Give us any beat, we gon' murk it

I got family in New Jersey, homies in New York

Made a flip for 900, my plug Tony Hawk

Every day a flawless victory, my team perfect

Give us any beat, we gon' murk it

I got family in New Jersey, homies from New York

Made a flip for 900, my plug Tony Hawk

Yaz counting all this fucking money(YZ)

If you a broke boy, then you can't get no 30s fronted

If I miss that hole in one, I know them birdies coming

I feel those opiates kicking in, they just hit my stomach

My perfect verses pay like the first

and I feel like a rock star

Axl Rose, John Lennon, Ozzy Osbourne

I just copped 10 30s for two hun-dun

We just keep killing the game

They like Jesus, look what you done done

I ain't sparing no one, tryna get a lump sum

Early morning trapping, I hit licks when the sun come'

I heard you the definition of a snitch

My cousin DJ told me to have no pity for a lick

What up Lil James, boy you growing up quick

North Carolina to New Jersey, they ain't fucking with my clique

My New York City family Yoda, Merk, Flee and Slick(Yerr)

My flow so fucking sick, I'm mister perfect in this bitch(it's Jesus)

Every day a flawless victory, my team perfect

Give us any beat, we gon' murk it

I got family in New Jersey, homies in New York

Made a flip for 900, my plug Tony Hawk

Every day a flawless victory, my team perfect

Give us any beat, we gon' murk it

I got family in New Jersey, homies from New York

Made a flip for 900, my plug Tony Hawk

Ayy

Bout to put another blunt in rotation

I've been working hard boy I need a vacation

Smoking top shelf is a good sensation(loud)

Fuckin' with my money then you might just need a facelift

I bet you thought that I wasn't gon' say shit

I gave you time and I tried to be patient

I kept it quiet, but it didn't make sense

I kept it quiet, but it didn't make sense

Now I can't save these hoes

I don't really want to blame these hoes

Man it's really all the same with these hoes

Trap house line like Chick-fil-A(Trap, bitch!)

All my beats slapping like Big Willy

Hah!

Every day a flawless victory, my team perfect

Give us any beat, we gon' murk it

I got family from New Jersey, homies from New York(Yerr)

Made a flip for nine hundred, my plug Tony Hawk