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Bài hát perfect (remix) do ca sĩ Logic, Lil Wayne, A$ap Ferg thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat perfect (remix) - Logic, Lil Wayne, A$ap Ferg ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Perfect (Remix) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Perfect (Remix)

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated They say drink to your accomplishments so every night I'm faded Feel like every other day me and somebody new related You my sister, cousin, brother from the other side The other side I don't know who told you that My momma Wake up, wake up, get your kicker Cut it up like it's cool Dig up all the streets with all these beats Like body beats, I'm not discreet This is how I feel on the inside All you non-talent rappin' mofos better run and hide You worthless, you have no purpose F***in' imposter, you gots to get it through your head You won't never get no handout F***in' with your words, it be like throwin' a band out My flow increase, my dough increase You know I leave from August I am a f***in' beast I'm from the east, I keep the peace Don't need a b***h, but I keep a b***h Gotta compete, that boy gon' eat the Sisypheans Once I release, I'm smokin' s*** off my streets I don't need no lease, I'll f***in' do up like Master P This s*** here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police Shooting my shot like the police All on the block like the police Man, who gon' stop the police from leavin' bodies in the motherf***in' streets, man? Man, f*** the police for the kind of my peeps He put the hole in his cheek Gold on my teeth and my pockets obese like I got to get money disease All with my beast, I got more with that heat When I speak, I put rappers to sleep When I get geek, I go black on the beat And I'm peelin' them off of my cleats Don't stand in my way, okay I got some Hannibal ways and I treat him like dinner today I get the feelin', I'm bassin', I'm sayin' my grips And I f***in' round right off the face Like it's not talk on the wrist, I just spit a 16 And watch everyone duck in the place Perfect, got a bad b***h, that's perfect Just bought a new crib, that's perfect VVS in my jib, that's perfect Got a billion streams, that's perfect And a couple billboards, I'm perfect See clowns in the game, circus Red dot on the nose, I murder, burn I'm watchin', I'm off detergent Me and N***a got a couple biddies twerkin' Got a cut-up with a city full of Persians And you got a tour bus full of Persians Workin', mercy, hit the curb and What it done, rappers ain't learnin' Make it look good, but they ain't earnin' All of your jewelry turnin' I'm startin' to get the concernin' I burn up the track like a furnace Been floatin' so long, got my star in the sky And I start to forget what the earth is I quarantine with a Florentine Gucci sweats with the drug streams Eatin' eggs like soybeans Smilin' like I'm Paul Wall Sippin' all this Pauline She got a body like an RR I sleep inside her like a RV Give me Adderall, give me Perf Cause I'm still on full alert I eat everything on Earth And still have room for dessert I got putos on call I got Warhol on the wall Burnin' salt off at your skull Bow, skull all on the wall Catch a guard dog off guard Your N***a high, never fall hard Cut the lights off in the RR She look at the roof and see the star walls And these diamonds got no flaws That's flawless, all wins, no losses Perfecto, that's farmerin' Donch, de nada

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