Santos - Perfect People lyrics

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Santos - Perfect People lyrics

1st Verse - Bruce Parker: Yeah they say Im puffin' and smokin' And yeah I'm rough with the dosage I got my mouth on the ocean I'm bout to dive Yup motherf**ers we toastin' So grab a couple of coasters And dust off all of the roaches We bout to vibe Yup and its hard to stay focused When you got feet on the sofa Man this ain't no hocus pocus You gotta drive Yup fell in love with the hostess She bout to test my devotion You gotta do more than floatin' You gotta fly So I pack it up cause all these other rappers just wack as f** I'm in the back actin' up and my girlfriend throwing tantrums Call me back I ain't answerin', sorry baby girl I had to run DROPKICK hot and we step call that sh** half a son Call that sh** one and done, I'ma be a pro when Sunday comes Top 5 top 5 blow by stop signs know why I ain't got time Been online ever since fine Still not perfect but I got rhymes, not perfect but I got rhymes Chorus - BAPHLD!: (2x) Everyday I wake up in the mornin' Make sure my head is clear and I stop yawnin' No clouds today, no stormin' We ain't perfect, but we ain't borin' 2nd Verse - Cheat Day: Yea we jus out here doin' what we gotta do And I'm sorry if I never told you I was proud of you Cause through the misery I still got this kid in me Who's tryin' to make history and a lotta loot, gotta prove That we winnin', yeah this was all a part of the mission I see a lot of false idols, and they claimin' they spittin' I think they wishin' that we listened, I'm glad that we didn't They said we wasn't gon' be sh**, but here I am in this kitchen With like half my cabinets empty, I ain't got sh** in them And I dont need to do no dishes, I leave those for the mrs Until I hear her start b**hin', I switch up my tone Like baby girl i work all day I'm tryna rest when I'm home But listen, I ain't perfect and I never claim to be Yeah it's plain to see how beautiful this thing can be Growin up rotten but look at what its gotten me man Cause I'm about to cop a whip with mahogany trim Chorus - BAPHLD!: (2x) Everyday I wake up in the mornin' Make sure my head is clear and I stop yawnin' No clouds today, no stormin' We ain't perfect, but we ain't borin'