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Roddy Ricch - Perfect Time [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
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Programming
Kid Wond3r
Kid Wond3r
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Beecham
Anthony Beecham
Songwriter
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Songwriter
Rodrick Moore
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Engineer
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Assistant Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Chris Dennis
Chris Dennis
Recording Engineer
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Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Kid Wond3r
Kid Wond3r
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Peanut butter seats came perfect time Rich but I'm still ducking one time I seen the light, then I climbed in Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds But everybody change on you like the seasons (Yeah) Sippin' 1942, Don Julio I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes Late night, I've been cruisin' down the interstate Late night, I've been thinkin' a lot of niggas hate Told my dawg let's pour tons of Ace If he talkin' out his lip, we gotta give cuz a taste I can't let no niggas mock my name Especially when these lil' niggas see me as reputable And the OG's respect me that done came out my section We just bought Cullinan just to maintain I talk to him, my brother 'nem, he on the same thang We just tryna motivate, bought the AP, show the face Feel like I'm a Zoe today, feel like I'm a woe today I was in Miami with a bitch, gave me cold face She had this dick on her noseplate Peanut butter seats came perfect time Rich but I'm still ducking one time I seen the light, then I climbed in Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds But everybody change on you like the seasons Sippin' 1942, Don Julio I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes I don't know what love is, I can't tell Everybody come around like carousel, hmm She got a birthday cake like it's my twenty-first I done came a long way, I made it out the dirt, yeah See my niggas in the hearse, havin' nightmares in church Tryna make sure my mama got a couple racks in her purse Got a showroom, car came from the top row, yeah Don't give no opps hope I just gave my dawg a Rollie, told him take the clock approach Peanut butter seats came perfect time Rich but I'm still ducking one time I seen the light, then I climbed in Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds But everybody change on you like the seasons Sippin' 1942, Don Julio I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes
Writer(s): Rodrick Moore, Eric Anthony Sandoval, Anthony Beecham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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