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letra de 93 supreme - perfect timing

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“i ain’t been in the studio for a lil minute
oski up the road hope he hit for a million
i ain’t beefing wit you n-ggas man you know how i’m coming i come through stepping”

at the pump i’m smoking 93 i’m going faster

broke then check ya bone wrap em up i’m trying to cast ya

catch em on the i the north way they going past ya

hit her on four wheels “no dirt bike” i’m trying to blast ha

she say i cut her off for nothing she was tripping tie ya shoe

you know ovo roo dawg he let that drake do wat it do

they on the back like a uhal and out the window wit it to

hit up j.o. don’t care who you call
that’s for him and thats for you

bra if you got her you can have her i ain’t tripping bout no b-tch

can’t wait to tell em pack they bags we moving here when i get rich

they know i’m all about my paper i read the news when i go sh-t
you can turn the lights off in all the rooms and i won’t switch

run it up and go legal when i hit the bank i need em crispy

we gone bust down them meals we 3 for 3 just like a 6 piece

you don’t know how i’m coming next get on and sing like i’m whitney

got them bags they ain’t for punching but if you need em you can hit me

they still talking in the background
them the ones i left behind me

sitting round me without motion get the message or get from round me

painting pictures on you n-ggas you n-ggas green you n-ggas slimey

he ain’t seeing me in nothing and it ain’t that hard to find me

i been dreaming bout that lamb you scr-pe yo ass when you get in

he going broke on a broke b-tch she gone be out when you get in

don’t drop no dime and stay solid i look around they giving 10

grind hard til them b-tches outta town say they yo kin
skinny n-gga so what i move more weight then yo daddy

black heart what it do them my dawgs i f-ck with cali

they wanna see me on tv and living like i liv with maddie

you said you got me then i got you d-mn i really thought you had me

f-ck them n-ggas who was hating back then i hope they still is

you got baited like a duck more like a fish and you got reeled in

wanna murder the rap game get on the beat and that’s a k!ll in

they say you spinning shooting blanks they told that boy you need to fill in

they curved me one by one i hit em all at the same time

them boys got plastic glocks that’s heavy metal but they slang iron

they’ll knock you at door i got them bells won’t let em ring mine

i want that rollie sitting perfect on my wrist it there to waste time

boy they bleed how you do i bet not never catch you running
look at the faces they was laughing at ya boy now it ain’t funny

this the spotlight of the streets i’m on the block when it ain’t sunny

quan got em going stupid they gon think he selling dummies

she cook clean and do hair at the same time shoutout my ol girl

i got them bears in the field like chicago call it odell

i said bears i meant browns i told em keep f-ck it oh well

only way i get caught up if i spend the night that’s if that hoe tell

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