D-Cola - Perfect Lyrics

Nigga f*ck where them hoes at
Or where ya rolls at
Where yo back bone nigga where yo code at
Where ya down since day 1s real bros at
Where them stories that you tellin unfold at
Where yo heart nigga, Where yo soul at
We got old school ways we expose that
Ain't no guarantees, but you know that
Niggas die everyday can't control that

Niggas got straps and niggas wouldn't bust grape
P in they bio but they scared to bust a date
D's in ya chain f*ck nigga them is fake It's time to cut the dead weight so let a nigga demonnstrate
Everybody die I guess I'm waitin on that day sike it comes when it comes until then I'm finna play
Put me in the jungle with the lions and the apes and on my momma ain't no cryin wolf I bet you I be great nigga
They killed nip cause he was pointing out the fake nigga
The game that nigga was laced wit was great nigga
All money in I'm pretty sure that that's the phrase and that's the only nigga really standing on what he say nigga
Look you know it's where you stand is where you lay nigga
But I ain't violent I'm tryna elevate niggas
I'm out the way tryna find a way to get paid nigga
Get out my way cause I'm just trying to be great nigga

Nigga f*ck where them hoes at
Or where ya rolls at
Where yo back bone nigga where yo code at
Where ya down since day 1s real bros at
Where them stories that you tellin unfold at
Where ya heart nigga, Where ya soul at
We got old school ways we expose that
Ain't no guarantees, but you know that
Niggas die everyday can't control that

I'm who I am and I ain't scared to be me
Niggas stuck in the system like they scared to be free
Niggas be bippin cars and thinkin they G
I'm out the way I'm tryna get this degree
It's not another nigga f*ckin wit me
I mean you can try but it'll be tough to compete
I was taught to keep my ear to the streets head on swivels eyes open or you might be deceased

F*ck where them hoes at man where ya goals at
Where ya bros lookin foward who won't ever go back
They know you got opportunity won't let you blow that Not niggas only coming round tryna help you blow stacks
Niggas ain't really rockin and niggas dont really care
Niggas be really acting and talkin like they was there
Wasn't there in my life then my niggas stay outta there cause if you fake and at my grave I swear Ima come outta there like Where my bros at
Nigga who's hoe is that
You crossed that line you ain't genuine ain't no goin back
Look in my blood I swear to god it ain't no hoe in that I'm fillmoe raised
I came too far it ain't no goin back
True colors yeah I'm showin that
It's time to go ape shit ain't no more holdin back
To me my nigga this shit more than rap It's R.I.P. Nip the west coast prophet he showed us that
On God

Nigga f*ck where them hoes at
Or where ya rolls at
Where yo back bone nigga where yo code at
Where ya down since day 1s real bros at
Where them stories that you tellin unfold at
Where ya heart nigga, Where ya soul at
We got old school ways we expose that
Ain't no guarantees, but you know that
Niggas die everyday can't control that