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Chef - Perfect Timing Lyrics



Chef - Perfect Timing Lyrics




I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it

If I tell yo bitch that I'm with it she with it
I tell her come kick it she turn to a punter
I lay the pipe I done turned to a plumber
Got her by the tracks she done turned to a runner
I'm burning gas I done turned to a hummer
Big boy stats I been putting up numbers
Spit pure facts I ain't talking that could've I should've I would've lil nigga I've done it
Putting up racks tryna prep for the summer
Ain't missed yet I been testing my jumper
Hell yeah I miss the trap but I'm all in with rap I can play with that scale when I wanna
I'm running my race
Just tryna stick to my pace ion care bout who sprinting
An bitch I ain't competing with none of these niggas don't care nun bout who be winning
I just been minding my business
Enjoying the view on the road to the riches
Locked into this shit like a prison
Know hustlers don't stop so I run up my digits
I'm 10 toes down can't be knocked off my pivot
I stay on my square
Eyes on my own with my weed in the air
See how I'm coming they said it ain't fair
But I swear I don't care ain't no feelings to spare

I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it
I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it



Bitch I been working
Going beserk now these niggas alerted its crazy
Came from the dirt rose to a king and can't a soul say that they made me
I spent time with my grind on the daily
Perfecting my craft even when it got ugly
Doubled up in my bag now I'm all on they ass they like who let me out of my duffy
You ain't gotta worry bout me nigga trust me
Ion want your spot don't care what you got I'm too hot for that shit don't insult me
Man, the shit I been on is exulting
Tell em check my results boy the effort been evident bitch and I ain't even stunting
See niggas talk shit but they all on the bench so I'm feeling like French I ain't worried bout nothing
I'm upping my status
They want this shit they can have it
I'm on to the big and the badder
Ain't playing no games
Ain't looking at nigga lanes
I'm in my own shit ain't no traffic
I'm taking my time niggas think I'm in my prime
I'm just getting started
Tell em I'm doing fine don't need to rush to finish line Ima get mine regardless, bitch

I ain't waiting in no line
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I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it

If I tell yo bitch that I'm with it she with it
I tell her come kick it she turn to a punter
I lay the pipe I done turned to a plumber
Got her by the tracks she done turned to a runner
I'm burning gas I done turned to a hummer
Big boy stats I been putting up numbers
Spit pure facts I ain't talking that could've I should've I would've lil nigga I've done it
Putting up racks tryna prep for the summer
Ain't missed yet I been testing my jumper
Hell yeah I miss the trap but I'm all in with rap I can play with that scale when I wanna
I'm running my race
Just tryna stick to my pace ion care bout who sprinting
An bitch I ain't competing with none of these niggas don't care nun bout who be winning
I just been minding my business
Enjoying the view on the road to the riches
Locked into this shit like a prison
Know hustlers don't stop so I run up my digits
I'm 10 toes down can't be knocked off my pivot
I stay on my square
Eyes on my own with my weed in the air
See how I'm coming they said it ain't fair
But I swear I don't care ain't no feelings to spare

I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it
I ain't waiting in no line
Ain't checking who next up
Baby I'm grinding
Don't care what a nigga got
Ain't rushing my clock
Heard its all bout timing
Keeping it solid
I ain't worried bout that lil pressure
Heard it make diamonds
Don't really care what they say
Know the love come with hate
So I don't even mind it



Bitch I been working
Going beserk now these niggas alerted its crazy
Came from the dirt rose to a king and can't a soul say that they made me
I spent time with my grind on the daily
Perfecting my craft even when it got ugly
Doubled up in my bag now I'm all on they ass they like who let me out of my duffy
You ain't gotta worry bout me nigga trust me
Ion want your spot don't care what you got I'm too hot for that shit don't insult me
Man, the shit I been on is exulting
Tell em check my results boy the effort been evident bitch and I ain't even stunting
See niggas talk shit but they all on the bench so I'm feeling like French I ain't worried bout nothing
I'm upping my status
They want this shit they can have it
I'm on to the big and the badder
Ain't playing no games
Ain't looking at nigga lanes
I'm in my own shit ain't no traffic
I'm taking my time niggas think I'm in my prime
I'm just getting started
Tell em I'm doing fine don't need to rush to finish line Ima get mine regardless, bitch

I ain't waiting in no line
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