Shvl - Perfect Timing Lyrics

Me and my niggas ain't playing fair make sure your head on a swivel
I'm going to put on for my niggas so everything i do official i don't
Need no whistle we come from the jungle my niggas not civil
Nee-to cooked it up I'm gone eat to the gristle take off in this
Bitch like a ballistic missile bring that shit to the source yeah
We pressing the issue he say he a killer but he wont approach
Me i really got game you Lil niggas cant coach me i switched
This shit up boy don't call me Gin-obli i might put two four in
Him since he think he Kobe biting my style boy its time i expose
You fake as a mannequin these niggas posers them niggas
Switched up so my heart just got colder put the game on
My back like a mother f*cking bolder i float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee cant start a war and then try to retreat
This bitch cinematic we pull up with static my niggas
Cause havoc we leave then repeat i heard all that talking
That shit is still cheap I'm stacking my paper i keep it
Discreet to keep it a hundred you not that unique might
Run out of luck if you f*cking with me i came from the
Rough but i shine like a diamond grew up in the city
Where niggas get grimy took that Lil bitch heart and
I wont help her find it young nigga hotter I'm changing the
Climate tried to cut off my ladder but I'm gone still
Climb it I'm setting the bar and you niggas not
Rising these niggas hating man must i remind it i
Feel like the chosen one this perfect timing two tone drip
Make a bitch get sea sick g-lock nineteen put a nigga on
Defense I'm the real deal Lil nigga you a remix stayed
Ten toes yeah i came from the cement i cut that bitch
Off like a Cesar she capping if she think i need her
Push this shit to the limit and i broke meter yea
Push this shit to the limit and broke the meter yea
I cant f*ck with these niggas they acting like divas
She gave me her face i knew she was a eater if that
Pussy good you know i got to keep her had to run up
Them racks serve it like I'm Serena still the hottest
Young Nigga i keep me a fever yea me and my niggas
Ain't playing fair make sure your head on a swivel
I'm going to put on for my niggas so everything i do
Official i don't Need no whistle we come from the jungle
My niggas not civil Nee-to cooked it up I'm gone eat to the
Gristle take off in this Bitch like a ballistic missile bring
That shit to the source yeah we pressing the issue