“Perfect Timing” by Wxlf

Music video for “Perfect Timing” by Wxlf, from the album “Perfect Timing”

Music: Wxlf
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Video: Anna Tolipova
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Lyrics:
Yeah, they still tryna find a way to win
Talk to God that's when it all begins
I don't need a Rollie on my wrist
Perfect timing God with the assist (sheesh)
I've been working since I was a kid
I just gotta keep my head up
Running I'm never gon let up
Never feed the haters cause they fed up

Um, yeah yeah, I got 'em fed up for real
Riding around but I'm the passenger now
Cause Jesus done took the wheel
What is it now I know they all want the crown
It's heavy like two hunt pounds
You in or you're out
You better stop running your mouth
I got wings ain't no shooting me down

Heaven sent I'm a saint
Leave it all in the paint
In my bag on the way to the bank
If you chase then you know your fate
Too precise we don't gotta aim
Ain't see us coming, oh what a flank
Caught a vibe with the gang
You know my name you don't know my pain

They counted me out
Every second you know who's in first so I'm coming in second
They hate on my flows but they use me as a reference
God saved my soul cause he don't got preference
I see these fools plotting they ain't safe
They doing the most right in front of my face
I know that we got it
We up like an attic
Undefined we 'bout it
We know what it takes

They still tryna find a way to win
Talk to God that's where it all begins
I don't need a Rollie on my wrist
Perfect timing God with the assist
I've been working since I was a kid
I just gotta keep my head up
Running I'm never gon let up
Never feed the haters cause they fed up

You don't gotta see
all you need is faith the size of a mustard seed
It was hard to believe but I know God is with me
Look what he's done for me
I'm still on a mission don't bother me
They’re playing the game like its hide and seek
Give 'em the bag just wait and see
They'll tell on themselves with accuracy

You know don't know all the pain I felt
It just felt like I went through hell
Started writing when I was 12
Ten years later I'm doing well
When you need them the most they gon' sell
Call on God and he'll pay for the bail
No one's perfect we're all gonna fail
I follow God I'm behind him like a tail

They tryna take me out
Gotta switch it I'm running a different route
I'm too different I don't fit in with the crowd
I'm too busy just tryna make momma proud
Talking down on the gang that's not allowed
Better watch what you say when we're around
I can go on for days I got plenty rounds
I got angels surrounding me look around

They still tryna find a way to win
Talk to God that's where it all begins
I don't need a Rollie on my wrist
Perfect timing God with the assist
I've been working since I was a kid
I just gotta keep my head up
Running I'm never gon let up
Never feed the haters cause they fed up