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Perfect Timing (feat. Gunna & B. Smyth) Lyrics


Yung Joc Perfect Timing (feat. Gunna & B. Smyth)

[Chorus: Gunna & Yung Joc]
I went from crumbs to bricks (Crumbs)
I like the sun to hit (Sun)
I shine like the sun (Shine like the sun)
All of my diamonds glist' (All of my diamonds glist')
I sleep in designer (Sleep in designer)
I got a ton of drip (I got a ton of drip)
I wanna flood the bitch (I wanna flood)
Spend me a dub (Spend me a dub)
I'm focused on money (Focused on money)
I keep them racks on me (I keep them racks)
Don't f..ck with my money (Don't f..ck with my money)
You'll be a casualty (You'll be a casualty)
It's all about timing (All about timing)
That Patek a buck on me (Patek a buck on me)
She all on my line (All on my line)
Lil' bitch wanna f..ck on me (Bitch wanna f..ck on me)

[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
Yeah, yeah
I'm the man, I'm the man, yeah, bitch know I'm the man, yeah
Balling's nothing new to me, baby, been had them bands now
Givenchy all over me, gotta make sure I stand out
F..ck it, I got it up out the mud, never had my hands out
I keep the four-fifth by the seat back, better get back 'fore I click back
F..ck all that chit-chat, leave you slumped over at your kickback
Made ten mil' in my first year, ten carats in both ears
Paid 10K for these Cartiers, just so I can see clear
She touching all over my fashion
Goddamnit, these diamonds be dancing
I throw it up Monday at Magic
She eat up that dick like a savage
The same nigga stood on the block with me
The same nigga took to the top with me
The same nigga hoppin' out 'Raris
Them bitches be foreign like we hit the lottery

[Chorus: Gunna & Yung Joc]
I went from crumbs to bricks (Crumbs)
I like the sun to hit (Sun)
I shine like the sun (Shine like the sun)
All of my diamonds glist' (All of my diamonds glist')
I sleep in designer (Sleep in designer)
I got a ton of drip (I got a ton of drip)
I wanna flood the bitch (I wanna flood)
Spend me a dub (Spend me a dub)
I'm focused on money (Focused on money)
I keep them racks on me (I keep them racks)
Don't f..ck with my money (Don't f..ck with my money)
You'll be a casualty (You'll be a casualty)
It's all about timing (All about timing)
That Patek a buck on me (Patek a buck on me)
She all on my line (All on my line)
Lil' bitch wanna f..ck on me (Bitch wanna f..ck on me)

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I would've loved to hit (Love)
I could've f..cked her tits (I could've f..cked her tits)
Had a threesome and f..cked her friend (Friend)
All the above (All the above)

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]
The back of her nose ghost (Nose ghost)
Petty bitch overdosing (Overdose)
Your bitch is uncoachable (Oh, yeah)
You niggas too sociable (Unsociable)

[Verse 4: Gunna]
I don't need no assist (None)
This shit like the toilet tissue (Shit like toilet tissue)
I do not order Chris (I do not order Chris)
Killer got mud (Killer got mud)

[Verse 5: Yung Joc]
She suck a Percocet (Perky)
Made for the perfect sex (Workin')
I put that bitch on the mud (Mud)
Call it dirty sex, yeah
No cap on my salary, nigga, yeah, yeah
Niggas be mad at me, nigga
They bitches be after me, nigga, yeah, yeah
Atlanta nigga 'til I D-I-E
When I do, bury me VIP
Atlanta nigga 'til I D-I-E
When I do, bury me VIP

[Chorus: Gunna & Yung Joc]
I went from crumbs to bricks (Crumbs)
I like the sun to hit (Sun)
I shine like the sun (Shine like the sun)
All of my diamonds glist' (All of my diamonds glist')
I sleep in designer (Sleep in designer)
I got a ton of drip (I got a ton of drip)
I wanna flood the bitch (I wanna flood)
Spend me a dub (Spend me a dub)
I'm focused on money (Focused on money)
I keep them racks on me (I keep them racks)
Don't f..ck with my money (Don't f..ck with my money)
You'll be a casualty (You'll be a casualty)
It's all about timing (All about timing)
That Patek a buck on me (Patek a buck on me)
She all on my line (All on my line)
Lil' bitch wanna f..ck on me (Bitch wanna f..ck on me)


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