Today I'm Perfect - Larry June

Nigga I might go to L.A. tomorrow

Nah fuck that I’ma hit Seattle

Nah fuck it I’ma hit Diego

Fuck it I’ma hit the A town

Nigga get your motherfucking money up

Nigga I might hit New York in the morning nigga

Nigga have your bitch, nigga giving me sun-dried tomatoes for breakfast, nigga

Got the bitch taking walks and shit now

The bitch say she in tune with life

Told the bitch run to Whole Foods nigga

Get me some distilled water, and a protein shake

Damn, in that trap bitch

Don’t hit a nigga phone, tripping off the bitch

I’m really having money, I’m fucking hood rich

The punk bitch chose, she on a nigga line

She gave me twenty thousand and some all black nines

I’m mobbing through the point, two-tone semi

Try to rob me, I’m busting 'til this bitch empty

Both cell phones cracking, man I could have bought a Bentley

Know some niggas in New Jersey, real project niggas

I don’t do no motherfucking cocaine

I’m too busy sending hoes, gettin paid

Man my Vegas bitch, she love playing the blade

Last night she brought a nigga 6k

Hit a nigga line, prices going up, shop now, hurry up and buy

I see it in your eyes, you a fuck nigga

You ain’t really 'bout it, nigga you a liar

Dropped outta high school, got the work for the low

Sold the shit for the higher

22 inch three piece, nigga 300 just for the fucking tire

God damn young nigga fucking balling

God damn

I’m perfect

Damn right bitch I’m Mr. Perfect

(Bitch I’m doing terrific)

Hoe, I’m perfect

(Good Job Soldado)

Everything I do is fucking worth it (Shit!)

(Bitch) (God Damn!)

Perfect

(Ouch, damn, darn)

I’m perfect

Bitch, damn

I’m perfect

Everything I do is fucking perfect

Drive the whip like a race car

Bend the corner knock your fucking face off

Hit my jeweler said he got the Rollie with the red face

Now I’m shitting on em

Rental car taxin', So I said fuck it

Went and took my fucking plates off

On the interstate, 5 pounds of marijuana, Even getting shake off

I’m feeling like a chemist, on your head like a dentist

We don’t never leave a witness, bitch nigga

Forgiato spinning, I might fuck the bitch and take her out to dinner

Put her on the blade, now she moving fast

I done made the bitch a sprinter

Why the fuck you playing with me?

My money up, I don’t be around

Put a ten on your head

Damn, you niggas getting too old

I just knocked two hoes

I just poured two fours

Now I’m feeling like Kobe

I need a Whole Foods endorsement

Eating kale with a white bitch, she was tired of the square shit

She love how a nigga ice hit

On the phone with my black bitch

My Asian bitch worth 100 bricks

I’m the father to this rap shit, my DJs rock Raf Simons

God damn

Yes Lord

I’m perfect

Damn right bitch I’m Mr. Perfect

(Bitch I’m doing terrific)

Hoe, I’m perfect

(Good Job Soldado)

Everything I do is fucking worth it (Shit!)

(Bitch) (God Damn!)

Perfect

(Ouch, damn, darn)

I’m perfect

Bitch, damn (God damn)

I’m perfect (Shit!)

Everything I do is fucking perfect