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Perfect Example

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Трек «Perfect Example» вышел в 20 апреля 2021 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Pick Six Records»)Smokin Texas

Информация о песне

АльбомSmokin Texas

Дата релиза20 апреля 2021 г.

ЛейблPick Six Records

LanguageEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM59

ОБЗОР

СЛОВА

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

Wacotron

Вокал

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Katron Dreyshun Marshall

Katron Dreyshun Marshall

Автор песен

Joshua Luellen

Автор песен

ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ

Southside

Продюсер

Слова

[Intro]

Ayy, look here

I done told you, I don't play like that

Huh

Ayy

[Verse 1]

Let's take 'em back, I was never behaving

Whenever I got it, the West got to craving

I told 'em I been in that field like a Raven

Get me some money, that be on the daily

Lock up the corner, they thinking I'm Bailey

Had to get to it, they thought I was lazy

Got me a biscuit, but didn't get the gravy

Choppa equipped, got this shit from the Navy

Swap on the line, he gon' go for the bait

Follow that bitch to wherever he stay

Come through the door, put the stick in his face

Gripping his collar, take me to the safe

Quit tryna pray 'cause I couldn't the find words

Head in the clouds, but I couldn't find a bird

Stay out my lane, I been urging to swerve

You gotta excuse me, they just struck a nerve

[Chorus]

Swear I been there and I ain't going back

Can you give me two minutes? I gotta explain

My situation a perfect example

I slept on the floor, now I'm used to a plane

Racing the clock, but you can't fit the time

In the back of my mind I was already late

Sizzle keep sending these beats, I'll continue to eat

Every time he put that on a plate, say

[Verse 2]

I ain't come in here to mingle

We talking paper, then show me a Pringle

Money be calling, I turn to a cheetah

Finna crank up, go and check on the meter

Freezing at winter, we slept by a heater

Family depending on me, gotta feed 'em

My faith in the block, every day gotta bleed 'em

And I don't do no typing, I can't wait to meet 'em, ayy

Hold up, it's 'bout to get deeper

Trust in nobody 'cause it be your people

Try me, you dying, watch how it get evil

Too confidential, I talk to the reaper

Let me know if it's smoke, I'ma steamer

Drop the location, we slidin' in Regals

Kill for these stripes, had to murder a zebra

Bowing my head as I pray for an Eagle, that's real

[Chorus]

Swear I been there and I ain't going back

Can you give me two minutes? I gotta explain

My situation a perfect example

I slept on the floor, now I'm used to a plane

Racing the clock, but you can't fit the time

In the back of my mind I was already late

Sizzle keep sending these beats, I'll continue to eat

Every time he put that on a plate

Written by: Katron Dreyshun Marshall, Southside

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