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?