Perfect Time

From the city that care forgot

From the section where rations had to be airdropped

Was undetected but they know i'm here now

Rapping through my verizon network you n *ggas hear me now

I'm in va with my big homie twistin' backwards

Usually i don't get down like that

But that's my dog* i hit a few times out of respect

And now i'm on the jet full of trees watching videos

Laughing at studio gangsta they mo' gents then g's

My bitches use your mixtape cover to break they trees on

Top of the building, villa, gorilla king kong

Thrilla manilla spitta get his king of the ring on

Deals back and forth on the table that's label ping pong

Won't get caught up in it that sucka sh*t

Nothing positive whatever come from it

I'll buy this sh*t entirely from the hip hop government

And fools know i never sell my soul i swear on both eyes

Never change in attempt to gain dollar signs

I just kept it g and waited for the perfect time

Go left if the situation ain't right

Only thing i got if you're asking for advice

The moves i had in my life was difficult

But if i had two i would do it twice.

Buzz increased till it became a bang

Jet planes in the building b*tch we do our thang

Lay slocks? on my fly red 5's

Walk in the club with gangsta who amazed to still be alive

'cause they been through it but i took them out it

When i put my heart into this music i got some money out it

From east 34th to jfk by helicopter

I'm in the magazines you're in barbershops reading about me

And i know your girl made you mo; mad

When she picked you up from work she had that how fly on full blast

Just another shot from the extended clip of jet sh*t

And another one coming before you even know your hit

These b*tches is becking by the smell of the jet piff

These n*ggas is jealous of the love the jets get

But i ain't stressing, momma roll up the whole zip

And let me smoke away all this industry bull sh*t