Larry June - Today I'm Perfect lyrics

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Larry June - Today I'm Perfect lyrics

[Intro: Larry June] n***a I might go to L.A. tomorrow Nah f** that I'ma hit Seattle Nah f** it I'ma hit Diego f** it I'ma hit the A town n***a get your motherf**ing money up n***a I might hit New York in the morning n***a n***a have your b**h, n***a giving me sun-dried tomatoes for breakfast, n***a Got the b**h taking walks and sh** now The b**h say she in tune with life Told the b**h run to Whole Foods n***a Get me some distilled water, and a protein shake Damn, in that trap b**h [Verse 1: Larry June] Don't hit a n***a phone, tripping off the b**h I'm really having money, I'm f**ing hood rich The punk b**h chose, she on a n***a line She gave me twenty thousand and some all black nines I'm mobbing through the point, two-tone semi Try to rob me, I'm busting 'til this b**h empty Both cell phones cracking, man I could have bought a Bentley Know some n***as in New Jersey, real project n***as I don't do no motherf**ing c**aine I'm too busy sending hoes, gettin paid Man my Vegas b**h, she love playing the blade Last night she brought a n***a 6k Hit a n***a line, prices going up, shop now, hurry up and buy I see it in your eyes, you a f** n***a You ain't really 'bout it, n***a you a liar Dropped outta high school, got the work for the low Sold the sh** for the higher 22 inch three piece, n***a 300 just for the f**ing tire God damn young n***a f**ing balling God damn [Hook] I'm perfect Damn right b**h I'm Mr. Perfect (b**h I'm doing terrific) Hoe, I'm perfect (Good Job Soldado) Everything I do is f**ing worth it (sh**!) (b**h) (God Damn!) Perfect (Ouch, damn, darn) I'm perfect b**h, damn I'm perfect Everything I do is f**ing perfect [Verse 2: Larry June] Drive the whip like a race car Bend the corner knock your f**ing face off Hit my j**eler said he got the Rollie with the red face Now I'm sh**ting on em Rental car taxin', So I said f** it Went and took my f**ing plates off On the interstate, 5 pounds of marijuana, Even getting shake off I'm feeling like a chemist, on your head like a dentist We don't never leave a witness, b**h n***a Forgiato spinning, I might f** the b**h and take her out to dinner Put her on the blade, now she moving fast I done made the b**h a sprinter Why the f** you playing with me? My money up, I don't be around Put a ten on your head Damn, you n***as getting too old I just knocked two hoes I just poured two fours Now I'm feeling like Kobe I need a Whole Foods endorsement Eating kale with a white b**h, she was tired of the square sh** She love how a n***a ice hit On the phone with my black b**h My Asian b**h worth 100 bricks I'm the father to this rap sh**, my DJs rock Raf Simons God damn Yes Lord [Hook] I'm perfect Damn right b**h I'm Mr. Perfect (b**h I'm doing terrific) Hoe, I'm perfect (Good Job Soldado) Everything I do is f**ing worth it (sh**!) (b**h) (God Damn!) Perfect (Ouch, damn, darn) I'm perfect b**h, damn (God damn) I'm perfect (sh**!) Everything I do is f**ing perfect

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