Not Perfect (feat. Trap Travi)

I ain't got no regrets 'cause I'm not perfect Shawty see me in this Rick she gone fuck for certain (Yea) Amiri jeans they fit me right Might get my bitch a birkin C4 just rolled up a blunt got me high as a kite We smoke exotic all night, we do this shit every night Step out the crib and I'm fresh everyday I live this shit up like it's my last I just hopped in the whip that's a Lexus truck I took me some Lucy now look at me leveled up I'm a real rockstar I ain't fakin' this shit If he come around thinkin' it's sweet then we takin his shit Worth too much make too much I ain't fightin' get blasted That boy died in Lenox & that shit is tragic Got money I spend it cuz I get it faster I pray my lil brother love life & don't try to live fast & the higher I get I feel better no cap & they ask how I'm doin it how I'm blowin' so fast They like Trap where you been I been workin I can't cap I been good I'm not perfect Livin life I think I found my purpose All them nights I was down now it's finally worth it Heard that boy was a clown send 'em back to the circus I been doublin' down I just had to stay focused How you run outta cash better get you some motion No, no, no that shit not addin' up I know my Momma she had enough I was broke I was mad as fuck I told bro I got his back fasho Hit the road I can't look back nomo Just got a new pack now I'm wrappin the load Heard that bitch was a nat told that ho' hit the road & I stay wit the gang I don't know what you thought I'm so high in this bitch guess it must be the Moonrocks We got fye in this bitch yea my brodie keep 2 glocks I can't fuck wit these niggas these niggas be too soft When you walk in my house yea you gotta take yo shoes off I ain't got no regrets 'cause I'm not perfect Shawty see me in this Rick she gone fuck for certain (Yea) Amiri jeans they fit me right Might get my bitch a birkin C4 just rolled up a blunt got me high as a kite We smoke exotic all night, we do this shit every night What we talkin' bout if we not talkin' bout no cash I was broke and I was down & then I flipped a couple bags & I know Phipps he got my back he keep a stick wit a grip attached & SB so slimey I know he behind me He keep em a rocket ready to blast off I got to LA cash I got cash now At the top of the telly with Bakkwood I went to the bank to go pull them racks out Hit that bitch from the back she gone tap out All them hoes wanna come see Trap house I done came a long way from the Trap house I just smoked so much weed I might pass out Let me call this bitch back 'fore she spazz out Heard that boy was a clown send 'em back to the circus I been doublin' down I just had to stay focused How you run outta cash better get you some motion No, no, no that shit not addin' up I know my Momma she had enough I was broke I was mad as fuck I told bro I got his back fasho Hit the road I can't look back nomo Just got a new pack now I'm wrappin the load Heard that bitch was a nat told that ho' hit the road & I stay wit the gang I don't know what you thought I'm so high in this bitch guess it must be the Moonrocks We got fye in this bitch yea my brodie keep 2 glocks I can't fuck wit these niggas these niggas be too soft When you walk in my house yea you gotta take yo shoes off