paroles de chanson Perfect Day - Klassic Kell

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Okay
Smoother than the head of cancer patients
But I'm as dirty as the sheets on a vacation
See It's the summer time and shit it be so much to do
Wake up brush my teeth and bust a cold brew
Put on my slides right before a nigga walk outside
No shirt sagging shorts show the Calvin Klein's
Let out a yawn and I do my lil stretch and shit
Not for too long I gotta get dressed and shit
I got a shawty coming through
Tryna do what it do
Not to mention I been tryna hit it since I high school
So I walk back in my room and I change my sheets
Last night said I was sleep night but I clapping cheeks
That's just the life of a young playa
The thotty slayers
And the fly mayors
Real deal money makers
Open up my blinds and get my shit off the floor
Hold up wait I think I hear somebody at the door

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Lil mama grab ya shit ya gots to go
Ya gots to know I can't be laid up with a hoe
Everything went as planned
You got yours I got mine
So you'll be fine maybe we can link another time
Walk her out the crib then a ring up on my line
It's my nigga Marv telling me some shit that sound divine
He asking
Where you at what you getting to
Cause if you chilling shit I came up on this money move
Ok that's a bet dawg I'm headed yo way
You know I'm down for whatever nigga run me the play
He said I know a couple niggas with some stolen televisions all we gotta do is flip em Get the money and skate
Damn see that's easy money
We just gone sell em for a third and have these niggas looking for us like the Easter Bunny
We pulled up and got em off in like a hour each
We both left with bout a thou a piece

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Now Its a thousand dollars in these selvedge jeans
I'm held between
If I should hit the yo or be that nigga on the scene
If I was 21 I woulda cop that new supreme
But now a nigga tryna get a crib and cop a V
12 on my right while I'm sitting at the light
So we swing the other way like A fuckin gay parade
They wanna hem up but that service they can save
You see how my shit fitting me nigga this tailor made
So on that I went
I'd rather rent a session for these songs that I spit
Buy some instrumentals then alone I sit
Coming with that flow to make you go ah shit
Now who gone top this
Not a nigga
I woke up this morning got me some head foe I got breakfast
I made a few dollars said fuck a copper ain't no stressing
And now I'm in the yo giving y'all the play by play
It's safe to say nigga I just had the perfect day