I ain’t perfect, but I know how to make you feel good
New bag, ‘cause you thought I never would
Told me, stop the drugs, and I know that I should
These racks got me doing too much
You told me to slow down, slow down
Are you with me if it goes down, goes down?
I was lost, but look what I found, I found
Make me wanna turn my life ‘round, life ‘round

I got the energy like Tesla, skills like Iniesta
I can’t get arrested, ‘cause I need my ESTA
Makka in the restaurant, pour it with my starter
Cold as ever, catch pneumonia, and go out like a martyr
‘Cause the wheels on the Rolls go round and round
Know I gotta make it out this little ol’ town
Thought I would give up, I guess we really know now
Ask me how I do it, I don’t really know how

I ain’t perfect, but I know how to make you feel good
New bag, ‘cause you thought I never would
Told me, stop the drugs, and I know that I should
These racks got me doing too much
You told me to slow down, slow down
Are you with me if it goes down, goes down?
I was lost, but look what I found, I found
Make me wanna turn my life ‘round, life ‘round
Yo

I know that you get pissed, you won’t find no one like me
When the plug drops, that’s a SF90
Remember when we walking in Costco?
For every lap we did, I had a box sold
No cap, dope boy, I swear that she knows
Hair done, nails done, and her wrist froze
Mine froze too, RBRs, big stones
Pull up, bap-bap, drive off and switch clothes
Type of pain I seen you, can’t write that shit down
Shootouts, me and bro spinning whips ‘round
Give you whiplash if my stick slaps
Should be rapping ‘bout girls, how am I going off track?
All I know is straps, packs, TPs of hash
Flashbacks made her count a quick 60 in cash
Top-floor views made her eye roll back
Play the right cards, and that’s a Birkin bag

I ain’t perfect, but I know how to make you feel good
New bag, ‘cause you thought I never would
Told me, stop the drugs, and I know that I should
These racks got me doing too much
You told me to slow down, slow down
Are you with me if it goes down, goes down?
I was lost, but look what I found, I found
Make me wanna turn my life ‘round, life ‘round

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