Perfect

By Guilda

Released on May 18, 2018

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[Intro]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

See di real bad man inna di


[Verse]

Real bad man inna di section

One bottle done bring a next one

One girl leaves then her friend come

Took her friend home then I made her friend cum

That's an and-1 cause i'm foul for doing it

Tint real dark so you can't see who in it

Crazy on the beat some say i'm a lunatic

Bars make you stand up, flow straight ludicrous

So tell me what it is though

That blue berry in it got me moving slow-mo

You got a lot of likes you do it for the promo

But still a bum every time you go home though we don't ever

Show fake shit for the camera

I been known to, kill these beats light a candle

Club be going, up insane get a handle

If you don't like it, please just leave the channel


[Chorus]

And I'n know about you

But we be on that real shit

If she a ten, she can get the business

And we don't bother with the haters that's the difference

Took your girlfriend's name and add it to the guest list cause she wanna

Drink a little bit, drink a little bit (yeah)

Turn up with the squad know she feeling it (yeah)

Drink a little bit, drink a little bit (yeah)

Turn up with the squad know she feeling it (yeah)


[Verse 2]

Let's talk about that trill shit

I'm super hungry rapping like I got a deal shit

I told O to press go and I just kill shit

Got em skipping out like they won't pay the bill shit yes lawd

I been grinding since sixteen

We winning over here, give the L's to his team

I'm super savage on the beat I make hits clean knock em out the park

Straight turn a hater to a fiend, yeah

Cause they want more, check the score board

Doubled up on em no sophomore, this real raw

Swear to god, never go soft on em just ask your chick

Me I got a clean sheet, heard you got an asterisk for being lame

And thinking me and you could ever be the same

Known to Roc-A-Fella you see the chain and you know the name

This that Young Money C-2-3-4 Wayne

Round here we keep it a hunned


[Chorus]

And I'n know about you

But we be on that real shit

If she a ten, she can get the business

And we don't bother with the haters that's the difference

Took your girlfriend's name and add it to the guest list cause she wanna

Drink a little bit, drink a little bit (yeah)

Turn up with the squad know she feeling it (yeah)

Drink a little bit, drink a little bit (yeah)

Turn up with the squad know she feeling it (yeah)


[Verse 3]

Standing at the top now

Whole team winning no L's

We the type to stack it like the mail

You the type to run and go and tell

Never known to do that over here

Ain't no elevators took the stairs

Hard work hoping that it pays off

Cupe coy villa's for the days off

Yeah, I hit up Jay-Way like what's poppin dawg

Asked him if he stressing he said not at all

Yeah, super thankful cause we blessed up

Studied all night come and test us

Yeah, real island man ting, when I blow don't don't act surprised what this island boy bring, real talk

Hotter than mullet bay on a Sunday, bout to take off check the run way

Island youngin