U Ain't Perfect

[Intro] You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah) Gangsta Grizzil Big time the Grand Hustle My PST niggas Yeah, that's right, we affiliated Gangsta Grizzil This is the CTN thing Gangsta Grizzil [Verse 1] You ain't never had them grams in your fruit of the looms Niggas playin' cops and robbers like in the cartoons Your uncle Grady never stole all your rocks (No) You never hid eight balls in your socks (Nah) [Verse 2] And you ain't lost Mailman and Gold Mouth (Yeah) And you ain't never had the drug task in your house (Yeah) Road hot had to fall back Lost ten bricks had to crawl back [Verse 3] Would gettin' to it but that's another episode Start my drought lost a quarter mill on the road The only rapper in the hood where the thugs be So think twice motherfucker 'fore you judge me [Chorus] You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) (Gangsta Grizzil) [Chorus] You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) You ain't perfect nigga (So how the fuck you gon' judge me?) [Outro] Trap or die, nigga Hey, what the motherfuckin' business here, nigga?