Cyco Tha King - Nobody's Perfect

Yea it's Cyco baby aye aye

They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was serving aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses
They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was serving aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses

Aye these niggas ain't real in person I need that money it's urgent
Being broke was a burden I had to cut it up like a surgeon
I made a few plays a nigga was nervous still I conducted that business so perfect
Count up that money and make sure it's right alright good night and thanks for your purchase
I got my shorty with it in her purse I take my shorty with me when I work
That's me and lil Brittany a nigga want to trip he get hit with the glizzy and put on a shirt
We a take a nigga up off of this earth you a scared nigga go to church
Nigga I ain't never pop perks I used to post up in the trap with that work
That shit used to slap on the first and the third that's when the cyco baby got birthed
Bitch I'm a king like Cliff and Chris and Curt pull up in a whip it's a vert
I got some young niggas from the turf young and thugging like Turk
They a walk you down with a smirk turn your ass into merch

They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was servin aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses
They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was serving aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses
I ran that money up on purpose you niggas broke with no purpose
Nigga yo trap been out of service I'm in my own lane and you niggas keep merging
You might fuck around and get murdered that glock on my person
I got it in motion I gotta stay focused
I spent a few thousand and ain't even notice nigga the safe getting overloaded
Im way underrated and over performing
I'm putting in that work and I'm waiting on my moment
Wake up in the morning I'm thinkin bout money you know where I'm going
I'm really a goat but don't nobody know it
They say that they real but don't nobody show it
That forty on me I don't show it unless ima blow it
I give you a chance don't blow it
It's Cyco baby we just got acquainted
You say I'm the greatest that's a understatement
If a nigga try me he in fucking danger
I don't know you niggas you a fucking stranger
You ain't talking money I don't speak ya language
You niggas broke you need some fucking maintenance
I got in my pocket bout a lot of faces
Ima pop ya top you ever try to take it

They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was serving aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses
They say practice make perfect but nobody's perfect
Niggas want to eat but nobody's working nigga I'm working
Back on East Main boy I was serving yea I was serving aye
Me and my niggas connected like cursive give em the gift and the curses

Written by:
Clifford Billingsley St

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