[Verse 1:]
Every since I was a lil nigga always wanted to be better
So I always hustle harder always grind smarter
Cause my mama taught me how to be perfect how to write cursive
Back in high school I had a pass like NASH, I draw the best pictures
Painted all my pictures, clothes out the cleaners every since I was teen
Got the best things from the cars to the bling
Real street nigga I don't see how they could hate you (fuck em)
Ain't nobody perfect it's the effort that makes you
Got my own style special like my brother (TQ)
I teach the whole hood man I'm special like my mother
I fucked alot of models like Russell Simmons
Played alot of women I wouldn't call the shit pimpin
Made alot of mad songs made alot of sad songs
But you can bet that I never made a bad song
[CHORUS:]
Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie)
Perfection I do it to perfection perfection
I do it to perfection perfection if you try to be
Perfectly (perfect) cause when you do you can only get better (that's right)
You should try to be perfectly cause when you do you can only get better (that's right)
[Verse 2:]
Look, I gotta sack on me 20 cash on me
Cook the best chicken, breast, and macaronii
And I don't even know y dey hatin on me, so I make a song to let em know I know dey hatin on me(I know nigga)
In the game I'm the young walter payton (sweetness) got my own look
Fuck it sang my own hook, put that dick down good teach your girl a lesson
Tell a ghetto story teach a thug a lesson, yeah you living that life but your mama stressin
So you ain't perfect you still eatin at the churches
Still feel kinda worthless when your friends gone
Never thought you'd need friends to lean on
I'm perfect with this pimpin, I'm perfect with this muthafuckin insulin
I got my own haircut I'm way fresher evisu's cuffed 1 time
God bless you (Whoo)
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Every since I was a lil nigga always wanted to be better
So I always hustle harder always grind smarter
Cause my mama taught me how to be perfect how to write cursive
Back in high school I had a pass like NASH, I draw the best pictures
Painted all my pictures, clothes out the cleaners every since I was teen
Got the best things from the cars to the bling
Real street nigga I don't see how they could hate you (fuck em)
Ain't nobody perfect it's the effort that makes you
Got my own style special like my brother (TQ)
I teach the whole hood man I'm special like my mother
I fucked alot of models like Russell Simmons
Played alot of women I wouldn't call the shit pimpin
Made alot of mad songs made alot of sad songs
But you can bet that I never made a bad song
[CHORUS:]
Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie) Perfection (Boosie)
Perfection I do it to perfection perfection
I do it to perfection perfection if you try to be
Perfectly (perfect) cause when you do you can only get better (that's right)
You should try to be perfectly cause when you do you can only get better (that's right)
[Verse 2:]
Look, I gotta sack on me 20 cash on me
Cook the best chicken, breast, and macaronii
And I don't even know y dey hatin on me, so I make a song to let em know I know dey hatin on me(I know nigga)
In the game I'm the young walter payton (sweetness) got my own look
Fuck it sang my own hook, put that dick down good teach your girl a lesson
Tell a ghetto story teach a thug a lesson, yeah you living that life but your mama stressin
So you ain't perfect you still eatin at the churches
Still feel kinda worthless when your friends gone
Never thought you'd need friends to lean on
I'm perfect with this pimpin, I'm perfect with this muthafuckin insulin
I got my own haircut I'm way fresher evisu's cuffed 1 time
God bless you (Whoo)
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