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PERFECT TIMING. Out Now: https://asco.lnk.to/PerfectTimingID Tickets and Signings: asco.lnk.to/PerfectTimingSR Lyrics: Look, I got that bird they tried count me out Now it's countdown, I see them niggas tryna change their route But they was never with me, they was in it for the fame and clout East boy, but name rings out in North, West and South Still the best about, there ain't no debating If you really in the trap I know you relating When she saw me in the flesh she was fixated I weren't even doing too much, but the drip was brazy Ha As per usual She let me hit her late night, she with the bootycalls I've been trapping all my life, I done moved it all They moved a little light, they think they're trappers They delusional Ha You ain't a boss until you lose it all Then make it back I whipped flake, then I caked off crack Then I hit the grind, and I rake the trap And then I got some time I had to pay for that It's nothing give me a bird, I'll get it gone If I ever give you my word then know it's bond I know all about that hurt, it still aint gone It's frightening on the curb, so make sure you keep it on It's no way to live, but slip and you might trip And he ain't getting up, that nigga done got clipped Playing in this game when niggas that don't play Don't stray cah it might just be the end of your day Look, I got that bird they tried count me out Now it's countdown, I see them niggas tryna change their route But they was never with me, they was in it for the fame and clout East boy, but name rings out in North, West and South Still the best about, there ain't no debating If you really in the trap I know you relating When she saw me in the flesh she was fixated I weren't even doing too much, but the drip was brazy No room for error I got the 'ush and the 'retta And couple more wooshes for niggas with vendettas I'm getting to this butta with a couple of bread getters They're saying I'm the best, but really I've been better I miss Vicks, miss Bro, and miss Chedda I think about Jada when I'm counting this bread up I'm fed up, for little Billy suuin fi dead up When I think about Hypes, I think about all his dreams I'm due to make it happen, you know I'm keeping it clean For broski, it's nothing less than a mazzaline There's no peace in the streets so the matic's on me I'm knees deep in the shit i've been at it since a teen Hitting spots OT, flinging packs on the feens Now we spitting crack on the track and making it stream I don't know more than you, my nigga I just believe And I don't want nuuin from niggas, just let me be Look I got that bird they tried count me out Now it's countdown, I see them niggas tryna change their route But they was never with me, they was in it for the fame and clout East boy, but name rings out in North, West and South Still the best about, there ain't no debating If you really in the trap I know you relating When she saw me in the flesh she was fixated I weren't even doing too much, but the drip was brazy #Asco #PerfectTiming #CountMeOut