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letra de perfect timing - trillfamice

lately i′ve been meditating
must protect my aura
go within you gone see them

for who they really are
when i was young i was wilding
o i love the streets
so much close calls
i swear my guardian stay with me
big dawg
sometimes i scare myself
when i get p-ssed off
like why the h-ll
a n-gga fulled with all these
negative thoughts
cold hearted
feeling like my soul parted
(real sh-t)
there was a time
i thought about it but never called quits

back day’s i was wilding
conniving
a n-gga got something that i like
ain′t no hiding it
one thing bout them zoe’s from the mudd
knew they riding
real gutta baby
coming straight from the islands
a single parent home
tired of seeing the og crying
catch me lying than i’m flying
can′t be out here wasting time
when n-ggaz dying
trynna escape the life of crime
may be born but ain′t gone die poor
what i’m saying
storms don′t last yo
manifesting this cash flow
young-en’s crashing
they losing hope
keep making opps
so he keep a pole
them demons want him
tryna eat his soul
to ease my mind
roll the gas an smoke
as i ride thru the city
thinking looking at the lights
so much trials & tribulations
got the chance to make it right
working graveyard shifts
you know them zombies roam the night
i gotta blow like dynamite
im like a poet on the mic
the chase for money, fame, & power
it gone cost you more than life
it′s gone cost you more than life

lately i’ve been meditating
must protect my aura
go within you gone see them
for who they really are
when i was young i was wilding
o i love the streets
so much close calls
i swear my guardian stay with me
big dawg
sometimes i scare myself
when i get p-ssed off
like why the h-ll
a n-gga fulled with all these
negative thoughts
cold hearted
feeling like my soul parted
(real sh-t)
there was a time
i thought about it but never called quits

remember nights i couldn′t sleep
then i go roam the streets
i’m looking for a way to set my mind
at f-cking ease
pistol in my hand
don’t rub me wrong
cause i get quick to squeeze
traumaaaa
your own folks switching on you n-gga
where′s the honor
was really with the sh-ts
you can go and ask my momma
so many times we bumped heads
but our bond been stronger
breaking generational karma
i′m putting on my armor
of god this no façade
won’t complain bout the life that i got
i may vent but i like it a lot
catch a glimpse
it made me stronger or what
like perfect timing
get up on my level
if you trynna be around me
on my g9d flow
energy so high
already peepin that your vibe low
friend-emies
when friends turn enemies
got me rolling dolo
cause i ain′t trynna catch a homicide
the streets a myth
they only love you when a n-gga die
and then they wonder why

- trillfamice

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