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Artiste : Quando Rondo
Titre : Perfect Timing
Trell´s on the track (Haha)
Goddamn, BJ with another one

I came out a roarin´ lion
I survived through the toughest of climates

They was selling them dreams, I ain´t buy it
I went straight to the top with my mindset
Patek Philippe, my wrist timeless
I call that shit perfect timin´
I call that shit perfect timin´
Every day on that block, we was grindin´
See, I ain´t really have a thing
I was tryna get some guala
See, this was way before the fame
Bro told me, "Stack every dollar," ayy
New Audemar, not a plain
And all of my diamonds, they flawless
She wanna fuck and just live with a young nigga
´Cause she know I´m on some boss shit
When I come through, they like, "Aw, shit"

I told my niggas, "I´m gettin´ us all rich"
Got the packages comin´ through federal doors

I cop the coke, leave you hard bricks
I learned my lesson for lovin´ these hoes
These bitches be about all dicks
Three codefendants when we caught that case
I´m the one that kept it solid
If I go broke today
We gon´ mask up with K´s
I´ma run in the bank and just say, "It´s a stick-up
I need everything out the safe," hey
They know that nobody safe
I play where don´t nobody play, uh
They know that nobody, they know that nobody, they know that nobody safe, hey
I turned my dream to reality
I swear to God, it´s a shame, yeah
I had a hustle mentality
I´m grindin´ hard every day, hey

I reminisce ´bout the tragedies
Got my lil´ dawg in the grave
Got my lil´ dawg, got my lil´ dawg, got my lil´ dawg in the grave
I seen the hurt in my mother face
And I seen the hurt in my brother face
Had to get off my ass and go out and get it
I couldn´t do it no other way
What you know about paper chasing?
On the floor, sleepin´ in the basement
Out the mud, got it out the pavement
Right in front the judge, boy, you made a statement
Eleven years old, felt it in my soul that I´ma die in these streets
Bullets sprayin´ ´round, night, lay me down
Gotta pray before I go to sleep
Mama told me, "Better look both ways, you lose your life in these streets"

Steady reminisce about all the old days, shit ain´t right in these streets

I came out a roarin´ lion
I survived through the toughest of climates
They was selling them dreams, I ain´t buy it
I went straight to the top with my mindset
Patek Philippe, my wrist timeless
I call that shit perfect timin´
I call that shit perfect timin´
Every day on that block, we was grindin´
See, I ain´t really have a thing
I was tryna get some guala
See, this was way before the fame
Bro told me, "Stack every dollar," ayy
New Audemar, not a plain
And all of my diamonds, they flawless
She wanna fuck and just live with a young nigga

´Cause she know I´m on some boss shit
When I come through, they like, "Aw, shit"