Lyrics Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies

Perfect

When I was younger, I dreamed of flying...

Dreaming, uh, scheming, imagine that...

I never say never, that's lack of ambition

Lining out tracks, I'm rapping like I'm fishing

Saw Customized Greatly? I was tryna do it different

Young kid doing me, it's like I'm rappin with a mission

Passing through the hood, I knew niggas from the city that ain't really had nothin'

So they started bangin' sixers

My big cousin told me gang-banging ain't good

I really listened to him, cause he was really hood

He was really in the streets, just tryna eat

And I really love dude he was the realest to a G

That's why I'm just spittin, young star on the beat

Cause when I make one, give it to him, he make three

I love my mama man she there for me no matter what

Not saying she know everything I do do, but what is tough

I ain't a bad kid, but regular ain't enough

So I got on my DTA, and that's something you can trust

Yeah, whats up?

I ain't perfect, but I'm workin'

I ain't perfect, but I'm workin',*I'm not perfect but,*

I'm not perfect, but I'm workin'

*I'm not perfect but I'm working...*

Pocket full of dreams, was it love or was it lust?

Mountain of success, all the rest ain't enough(?)

I ain't sus, but salty niggas is wack

Just put my shades on and threw on my all black

Was always a cool kid, always know how to act

She just calling my house, I'm like what's up with that?

Always played ball, but then started to rap

I don't know what to love less, so father what's wrong with that

Father you like my brother, I be seeing you and me

I can take care of myself, but at the end it's you and me

I'm so ambitious, my mom said that's true

Cause no matter what, I'm gonna do what I do

Girl you say you love me, then what you gon' do?

Cause I can't play games, and if not we through

I ain't sayin' I'm right, but what you want me to do?

Ain't nobody perfect ask some girls in your crew

I was there for you, you was there for me

But now I feel alone, guess that's how it's gonna be

I ain't perfect, but I'm workin'

I ain't perfect, but I'm workin',*I'm not perfect but,*

I'm not perfect, but I'm workin'

*I'm not perfect but I'm working...*

Have you ever just been irritated with life

If I spit it from the heart then it'd be alright

Used to see her all the time, now I swear she's outta sight

And I can't even give her a phone call outta spite

For myself, but it's cool alone good for my health

And as I look into the future it is good for my wealth

I'm so focused on my life, I'm enjoying myself

The new champ of this rap shit, I need a belt

Damn

All my niggas tryna live life perfect, get on the stage go and do your thang don't get nervous

For a purpose you gotta find, I feel like I gotta shine

Diamonds are forever, used to play that shit all the time

It's Young C. Veggies, I'm ready I'm on my grind

About to kill them all, I'm spittin that Columbine

Fosho for the dollar sign, fosho girl I'm outta time(?)

My mind is somewhere else, I'm workin, I'm tryna find myself