Album Name

Perfect (Remix)

Artist

Logic

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.09.24

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Bitch I did it I made it
I'm loved and I'm hated
I started from the bottom
now my neighborhood is gated
They say
Drink to your accomplishments
so every night I'm faded
Feel like every other day
me and somebody new related
You're my sister cousin
brother from the other side
The other side
Well I don't know
who told you that My mama
Well she fucking lied
Ayy wake up wake up
get your cake up
Cut it up like it's cocaine shake up
All the streets with all thеse beats
I body beats I'm not discreet
Pеr Per Perfect
This is how I feel on the inside
All you non talent rappin'
motherfuckers better run and hide
You worthless
you have no purpose
fuckin' imposter
You gots to get it through your head
You won't never get no handout
Fuckin' with your ass
it'd be like throwing a band out
Per Per Perfect
My flow increased
my dough increased
You know I leave them all deceased
I am a fucking beast
I'm from the East
I keep the peace
don't need a piece
But I keep a piece got it capisce
That boy gon' eat this is a feast
Once I release I'm smokin' trees
I bought my shit
I don't need no lease
So fuck you up like Master P Perfect
This shit right here a masterpiece
I'm comin' in hot like the police
shooting my shot like the police
All on the block like the police man
who gon' Stop stop
The police from leaving bodies
in the motherfuckin' streets man
Ooh ooh ahh
Man fuck the police
when they come to my peeps
He put the hole in his cheek Yeah
Gold on my teeth
and my pockets obese
Like I got the get money disease
Right
I want my B's
I got more with the heat
When I speak
I put rappers to sleep Yeah
When I get geeked
I go black on the beat
And I'm peeling them off of my cleats
Don't stand in my way
hope you offended today okay
I got some Hannibal ways
and I treat 'em like dinner today
no way
I get to feeling the bass
And I'm saying my grace
and I fuck around
bite off your face
Glock is not tucked on the waist
I just spit a sixteen and
watch everyone duck in the place
Perfect
got a bad bitch that's perfect
Just bought a new crib
that's perfect
VVS in my JID that's perfect
Got a billion streams
that's perfect
And a couple billboards
I'm perfect
See clowns in the game circus
Red dot all I know is I murk 'em
burn 'em
Washing 'em all detergent
Me and Nicki
got a couple bitties twerking
Got a condo in the city
full of Persians
And we got a tour bus
full of virgins
Swervin Murci' hit the curb and
Why you dumb rappers
ain't learning
Make it look good
but ain't earning
All of your jewelry turning
I'm starting to get too concerning
I burnt up the track like a furnace
Been floating so long
I'm a star in the sky
And I start to forget
what the Earth is Fire
Uh I quarantine with a foreign ting
Gucci sweats with the drawstrings
eating X like soybeans
Smiling like I'm Paul Wall
sipping all this Pauline
She got a body like an RR
I sleep inside it like a RV
Gimme Adderall gimme perc
fuck it I'm still on full alert
I eat every pussy on Earth and
still have room for dessert
I got porn stars on call
I got Warhol on the wall
Point a sawed off at your skull Bow
skull all on the wall
Catch your guard dog off guard
Get too fucking high
never fall hard
Cut the lights off in the RR
She look out the roof
and see the Star Wars
And these diamonds got no flaws
That's flawless all wins no losses
Perfecto that's foreign
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