Perfect Timing (Clean)

[00:00.00]Lil Baby - Perfect Timing (Explicit)
[00:00.55]Written by:Christopher Pearson、Dominique Jones
[00:00.76]Composed by:Christopher Pearson、Dominique Jones
[00:11.11]We did some **** that we was never 'posed to do
[00:14.00]If I ain't put you down
[00:15.16]You still wouldn't have a clue
[00:17.04]They say you get around
[00:18.15]So what to me you new
[00:20.14]Just know I'm down for whatever you wanna do
[00:23.20]But lately I been indecisive
[00:24.66]It's probably best for you to choose
[00:26.43]New Ferrari cost an M
[00:27.81]If you want one
[00:28.60]I'm buying two
[00:29.61]Fell in love with stacking hundreds plus my favorite color blue
[00:32.57]Started all this **** with nothing
[00:33.94]Ain't no way that I can lose
[00:35.65]If I run into the opps
[00:36.86]Then we gon' eat
[00:37.67]Bruh say they food
[00:38.66]Hundred million dollars cash inside the room
[00:40.69]Yeah
[00:40.89]That's my mood
[00:41.90]Ain't seen the hood in a minute
[00:43.36]But shh
[00:43.81]I'm still in tune
[00:44.88]We got sticks and we outside
[00:46.10]I live my life like I'm a goon
[00:48.31]We fell in love with **** we never posed to love
[00:50.72]You start acting out of character
[00:52.41]I blame it on the drugs
[00:53.97]I gave everything I could
[00:55.09]I guess my good ain't good enough
[00:56.83]Had some people **** me over so I keep my guard up
[01:00.05]New Ferrari got two motors
[01:01.36]Gas station
[01:02.12]Charge up
[01:03.07]I remember tryna run it up to snatch a charger
[01:06.10]I told bro to keep his prayers up
[01:07.82]Know God got us
[01:09.11]I been showing too much love
[01:10.43]If I keep going
[01:11.14]My heart'll bust
[01:12.18]They know they can't **** with us
[01:13.64]I see her
[01:14.39]I get a rush
[01:15.30]Don't go missing
[01:15.86]Stay in touch
[01:16.66]I won't fold or bend or break
[01:18.23]I swear I'm solid as they come
[01:19.74]I am not lil' dude
[01:20.91]He might be two
[01:21.71]But he cannot be one
[01:22.73]I walk out
[01:23.34]My hand on my gun
[01:24.34]I gotta make it back to my son
[01:25.85]Dive in the endzone
[01:26.76]I can't fumble
[01:27.47]Invest a couple Ms on my mama
[01:28.88]Live like Jack but I don't like drama
[01:30.45]Bulletproof Cadillacs like Obama
[01:32.06]They know to shoot first
[01:33.17]Ain't no warning
[01:33.73]Sometimes staying focused'll get boring
[01:35.14]I'm tryna touch a hundred this run
[01:37.42]This **** fun
[01:39.97]*****es trifling
[01:40.58]Niggas sniping
[01:41.19]Ain't no love
[01:42.05]A nigga'll hit your baby mama
[01:44.08]Tom Ford jacket
[01:45.04]Bell bottoms
[01:45.65]Ain't going to prom though
[01:47.20]Marble countertop to these floors
[01:48.67]I'm from the slum
[01:49.68]Ho
[01:50.08]I play as the glue in this **** and make sure we stick together
[01:53.14]Brodie lost his life and it inspired me to get my **** together
[01:56.17]Ain't no sense in me putting time in if it don't even matter
[01:59.25]If you don't get it
[02:00.26]You throw a fit
[02:01.01]And I'm starting to peep a pattern
[02:02.37]You could've just brushed that off
[02:04.08]You had to be dramatic
[02:05.40]765 McLaren
[02:07.18]This ain't the one they got
[02:08.49]Brabus truck at least half a ticket
[02:10.15]I got it in the projects
[02:11.51]If anything
[02:12.02]I tried to help you
[02:13.22]I ain't never try to knock you
[02:14.58]We fell in love with **** we never posed to love
[02:16.55]You start acting out of character
[02:18.16]I blame it on the drugs
[02:19.62]I gave everything I could
[02:20.71]I guess my good ain't good enough
[02:22.49]Had some people **** me over so I keep my guard up
[02:28.82]*****es trifling
[02:29.52]Niggas sniping
[02:30.43]Ain't no love
[02:31.09]A nigga'll hit your baby mama
[02:32.76]Tom Ford jacket
[02:33.97]Belt bottoms
[02:34.62]Ain't going to prom though
[02:36.10]Marble countertop to these floors
[02:37.88]I'm from the slum
[02:38.64]Ho
Lil Baby - Perfect Timing (Explicit)
Written by:Christopher Pearson、Dominique Jones
Composed by:Christopher Pearson、Dominique Jones
We did some **** that we was never 'posed to do
If I ain't put you down
You still wouldn't have a clue
They say you get around
So what to me you new
Just know I'm down for whatever you wanna do
But lately I been indecisive
It's probably best for you to choose
New Ferrari cost an M
If you want one
I'm buying two
Fell in love with stacking hundreds plus my favorite color blue
Started all this **** with nothing
Ain't no way that I can lose
If I run into the opps
Then we gon' eat
Bruh say they food
Hundred million dollars cash inside the room
Yeah
That's my mood
Ain't seen the hood in a minute
But shh
I'm still in tune
We got sticks and we outside
I live my life like I'm a goon
We fell in love with **** we never posed to love
You start acting out of character
I blame it on the drugs
I gave everything I could
I guess my good ain't good enough
Had some people **** me over so I keep my guard up
New Ferrari got two motors
Gas station
Charge up
I remember tryna run it up to snatch a charger
I told bro to keep his prayers up
Know God got us
I been showing too much love
If I keep going
My heart'll bust
They know they can't **** with us
I see her
I get a rush
Don't go missing
Stay in touch
I won't fold or bend or break
I swear I'm solid as they come
I am not lil' dude
He might be two
But he cannot be one
I walk out
My hand on my gun
I gotta make it back to my son
Dive in the endzone
I can't fumble
Invest a couple Ms on my mama
Live like Jack but I don't like drama
Bulletproof Cadillacs like Obama
They know to shoot first
Ain't no warning
Sometimes staying focused'll get boring
I'm tryna touch a hundred this run
This **** fun
*****es trifling
Niggas sniping
Ain't no love
A nigga'll hit your baby mama
Tom Ford jacket
Bell bottoms
Ain't going to prom though
Marble countertop to these floors
I'm from the slum
Ho
I play as the glue in this **** and make sure we stick together
Brodie lost his life and it inspired me to get my **** together
Ain't no sense in me putting time in if it don't even matter
If you don't get it
You throw a fit
And I'm starting to peep a pattern
You could've just brushed that off
You had to be dramatic
765 McLaren
This ain't the one they got
Brabus truck at least half a ticket
I got it in the projects
If anything
I tried to help you
I ain't never try to knock you
We fell in love with **** we never posed to love
You start acting out of character
I blame it on the drugs
I gave everything I could
I guess my good ain't good enough
Had some people **** me over so I keep my guard up
*****es trifling
Niggas sniping
Ain't no love
A nigga'll hit your baby mama
Tom Ford jacket
Belt bottoms
Ain't going to prom though
Marble countertop to these floors
I'm from the slum
Ho