Lyrics Perfect Timing - Bou

Perfect timing...
And I swear nobody hustle harder...
Keep my Location off
I Gotta move in silence
No I ain't hiding as long as that check know where to find me
I ain't your average nigga
I Need that bag to sign me
Like Tom Brady im Callin up plays this Glock my linemen
They tell me I deserve it
Gon come in Perfect timing
I once was blinded by struggle ain't see the silver lining
Put my problems above me
Won't let mistakes define me
I Think it's time I start living I'm so used to surviving
Outside I grew up in the hills
Drug deals for I wanted a deal
Late nights we was huggin the block
Posted up like king of the hill
Robbed niggas gettin off of the bus
Fist fights it was makin us tough
OGs ain't want us to hustle
Fast forward now they coppin from us
Ain't shit sweet had to earn my blessing
Got locked up had to learn my lessons
You got dreams bigger than them bricks
Watch how fast they gon turn against you
Big dawg I can put you on
Scared niggas don't get involved
I was down bad with a itchy palm
Now me and broke we don't get along
Ride with the same niggas from my section
We got the drugs we got the weapons
He need a plug like he gotta Tesla
Ain't have plan this shit was just destined
They Wanna know where A young nigga started
Section 8 I was really was starving
Hard times seem to make you go harder
Thank god that it made me a monster
Keep my Location off
I Gotta move in silence
No I ain't hiding as long as that check know where to find me
I ain't your average nigga
I Need that bag to sign me
Like Tom Brady im Callin up plays this Glock my linemen
They tell me I deserve it
Gon come in Perfect timing
I once was blinded by struggle ain't see the silver lining
Put my problems above me
Won't let mistakes define me
I Think it's time I start living I'm so used to surviving
Rap game imma black sheep
Trap game imma athlete
Runnin work thru them back streets
Like Everyday is a track Track meet
Hood nigga with a Passport
Few stamps I should add more
God gives me what I ask for
But I'm too humble I should brag more
50 bands had to get the shit twice
Alotta lessons when you livin this life
Most niggas wanna be in my shoes
Freeze up when they look at the price
Had a dream I was winning a Grammy
Woke up. got right back to jammin
Lifestyle wont mix with the family
Young Hustle they don't understand it
Gotta make it for alotta reasons
Pistol with me when it's Robbin season
If I ever thinkin that you prolly scheming
Pullin up like I'm Tommy Egan
Real talk I done Seen enough
Writing raps gave sleepin up
Everybody saying keep it up
But in real life I'm still re'in up
Keep my Location off
I Gotta move in silence
No I ain't hiding as long as that check know where to find me
I ain't your average nigga
I Need that bag to sign me
Like Tom Brady im Callin up plays this Glock my linemen
They tell me I deserve it
Gon come in Perfect timing
I once was blinded by struggle ain't see the silver lining
Put my problems above me
Won't let mistakes define me
I Think it's time I start living I'm so used to surviving