Gatsby - Perfect Timing Lyrics

Perfect timing
Yeah
Perfect timing
And I'm right back on my shit (yep)
I'm that nigga who been doggin all these digits like a pit (aye aye aye)

No introduction I rather run up a check in the back like production (run it up)
I don't got nothing against these niggas but I don't enjoy interruptions (no way)

So how bout you, hop outta my civic I jump in the coupe (skrskrskrt)
Yeah yeah

Swear I got the juice I catch it like Beckham we neva gon lose we neva gon lose again (no)
I don't want the blues again (no no), if we talkin bout hunnids
I need in abundance I treat em loosies damn (benjis)

When I'm in the country I f*ck on a bunny, I made her lose her man (damn)
I gotta grind blow up like a mine he not bout to shoot he a fan he a fan (whoa)
Yes I be the Gatsby yeah forgot to mention

I don't do no f*ckin parties rather count up in a mansion in the hills
All I eat is beats that's why I love the bills not my team not from round the block
My niggas in the Ville I'm just a delegate (yep)

She throw the brain in the backseat I call her student cuz she got intelligence (ou)
He try to diss on the man I swear he a boy he not even relevant (what)
I beat up the beat in my songs I can't do no wrong I swear this a testament (swear)
I said I'm the best why you question it?
(Why you do dat fo?)
Perfect timing brand new watch got flawless diamonds (sheesh)
I can't trust these bitches say they really steady lyin (damn)

Imma show the world it be my time I be the Mayan or the Martian
Make a troop yeah in the coupe like we was marchin (skrrrrtt)

We be flossin
Yeah we be saucin (sauce)
When I hit the mall I spend my presidents in coffins (I spend it)
Cook up in the morning she my breakfast don't need coffee (damn)
If he moving stupid I might pull up like a stocking you can't stop me (nope)

Flow like a dribble I saucem pull up for the shot I swear
I don't miss he need it like magic I dish a dime I curry the shot I bury a thot
F*ck up her ego I swear she a follower we go
Then she go I don't understand why they follow my shadow

I kick em offa the boat with the paddle (bitch get gone)
Perfect timing (yep)
Diamonds shining (damn)
This the Gold standard baby ain't no silver linings (no)
Right next to that white girl don't pass me no Molly (no way)
All I want is bigger bills she just wanna party whoa whoa