no i ain't perfect
dae dae
nigga i came out that dirt
niggas don't know i had the stick under my shirt
they killed my partner in person
i put my partner on my shirt
on that percocet ten yeah
lamborghini with a ten on me
no we ain't hurtin' bitch
should've told 'em how i pulled up like i know you
i should've told 'em when i turnt up in that 'nolia
i should've told 'em when i had it on my shoulder
i should've told 'em when the kid had to stay focused
no they ain't listen to 'em
want me to fall but ain't gon' listen to 'em
all they ask is how you do it
how you do that? i just put my mind to it
she just put her mind to it
show her how to grind to it
i just pulled a mic out on 'em
she just went to rhyme into it
but they wanna fight out on 'em
i might put that ice on too
little bitch i might not do it
i might send my partners to 'em
they ain't doin' what you're doin'
fame came and you're doing it
can't blame how you do it
nigga i came out that dirt
niggas don't know i had the stick under my shirt
they killed my partner in person
i put my partner on my shirt
on that percocet ten yeah
lamborghini with a ten on me
no we ain't hurtin' bitch
i know you ain't with this
and that k come with a dick
all that fake shit niggas see
all that racing that i did
all that cake up that you doin'
and go get you a benjamin
that that game i let you do it
pray every night no weapons form against me
drive it like it's stolen
all that poppin' get you pokin'
all they rappers signed to me
you judge a nigga but don't even know the man
nigga i came out that dirt
niggas don't know i had the stick under my shirt
they killed my partner in person
i put my partner on my shirt