IMPERFECTIONS Lyrics

Why they walking out on me

I feel I'm doing something wrong

All these bands up in my jeans

It make it hard for me to walk

Got my glock on side of me

To make sure that I'm not alone

All these bops they crossing me

I mist attract em as I go

Why they walking out on me

I feel I'm doing something wrong

I could feel the way I feel

Because I know it's something wrong

Sippin potion I cant focus

Got my motion moving slow

All i do is play for keeps so me n mines we stay on go

Don't want talk if it ain bout nothing

I don't hear shit if it ain bout money

Go-go get a bag got that from my cousin

Lil bro put a mag onna drake dont touch em

Its fuck em

They tryna copy a nigga

They stealing dna

Okay

They wanna give me 5 million

Im tryna get like ten today

Dont give me the phone you building a case

You fucked ova her

I fucked on her face

Was onna block for a minute

Im thinking I did it

Bitch I'm living backwards

Nigga dey tried yea me for my bread

Forgot that I get active

Forgot I was a rapper

No talk them pistol clappin

I see sparks I want let a happen

Onna block I get it I'm trapping

Fuck over me imma kill me a nigga

They think its a game them niggas just talkin

I'm out with my bitch

I don't give a fuck

They jealous

They kno that I'm bout it

My bitch more realer then halfer yall niggas

Them niggas just do allat talkin

Make it look good

I dont gotta fabricate that shit

Yall niggas just making it look it hood

I don't give a fuck they knew what it was

Got blood on my knuckles I'm still hurt

Go up in the trap look under the rug

You might just find a stick

Go out onna block I serve that piff

My brother selling bricks

Bitch I'm hot now

Told la dee we going up

That bread dont stop

The block hot

Bruddah toting shit that shoot out golf balls

Coulda been behind that stove

But bitch I'm rapping got my head on

Promethize got me seeing shit

On my prime like im optimus

Look under my pillow my glock right there

Dont give a fuck bout no oppsite

Dem niggas they missed they opportunity with me I block the bitch

Fuck authentic records I get it good you kno where i be at

Nigga ain tryna save me

Pending cases bitch im fucked up

Got all this money but my happiness it still touched up

My nigga was slanging iron he had got touched up

Okay

I guess its fuck me I just dont got no right to speak I guess

I just need some peace

Without my bitch I don't got happiness

I dont want alot

Seeing yo true intentions that just make me happy yea

Get it how you live

Them tricks for kids so I just let em play