U Ain't Perfect - Young Jeezy

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

You never hid 8balls in your socks

And you ain’t lost mailman and goldmouth

And you ain’t never had the drug task in your house

Yeeeeeaaaaa

Road hot had to fall back

Lost ten bricks had to crawl back

Would gettin to it but thats another episode

Start my drought lost a quarter mil on the road

The only rapper in the hood where the thugs be

So think twice motherfucker fore you 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

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

You ain’t perfect nigga so how the fuck you gon judge me