Perfect Pint
Mike Will Made-It Lyrics


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Mike WiLL Made-It

Gi-gimme some space
Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank
I'm the type of nigga that you meet at the bank
Grade A bitches treatin' me like a saint
This money doin' somethin' to my brain (my brain)
This money doin' somethin' to my ego (my ego)
This drank got me talkin' like Z-Ro
These pills got me feelin' like Neo
And this freak in my ear tryna go
I-I'll turn your crib to a ho house
I'm a rockstar, drank 'til I pass out
Drank 'til I motherfuckin' pass out
Drank, drank 'til I motherfuckin'

Holding on to memories
Hoping they come to life
'Cause underneath the stairs is where we
Poured our first perfect pints
Really wanna know, I'm hoping they come to life
'Cause right there on the stairs is where
We poured our first perfect pints

It's Gucci!
I'm in the trap saran wrappin' with the Vaseline
You know clean lean jump like trampoline
Always vert with the skrrt, rims tangerine
I fell asleep and had a dream ridin' on M.L. King
Two pinky rings, two pints of lean
Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me
They were screamin' "Free Gucci", but now that Guwop's free
Blue cheese, no Ranch, hunduns on me
Thirty cars deep, it's like a circus with me
Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, it sounds perfect to me
Now I'm back on top like I'm 'posed to be
But I done poured so many pints that shit got old to me (Wop)

Holding on to memories
Hoping they come to life
'Cause underneath the stairs is where we
Poured our first perfect pints

Kung Fu Kenny, look look
Who the fuck you talkin' to, you ain't me
Salute me when I'm walkin' through, you ain't me
Everything I do is with the extras
Flip me couple million for investments
And my hood love me unconditional
Your hood love you 'cause you on the instrumental though
This rap shit crazy, need the woosah
They screamin' Compton, must be two sides
R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, yeah B. Dot know I'm flexin'
VIP my barrio, 200 on the guest list
I don't like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men
I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western
2017 onto bigger things (bigger things)
I got a smaller team, got a bigger ring (Bigger ring)
Everybody a Crip 'til they black and blue
Everybody a Blood 'til they hemorrhaging
Ah man, Mike WiLL Made-It
Two back to back Spurs, me and Mike WiLL made it
Double park on the curb, I can drive but I'm lazy
Half a pint, whole pint, gassed up, crazy, ay

Holding onto memories
Tossing turning all night (Yeah yeah)




Leaving would be wise, but you know where my heart lies
I be rollin' every time that I arrive

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Perfect Pint" by Mike Will Made-It featuring Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, and Kendrick Lamar reflects on different themes. The song opens with Rae Sremmurd, describing his love for money, which has changed him and his ego. He goes on to talk about how he's always drunk and high, and enjoys living a rockstar lifestyle. He has women chasing him and treats him like a saint because of his money. Gucci Mane takes over the second verse, describing his experiences living in the trap, while Kendrick Lamar ends the song, rapping about his financial success and being envied by others.


The concept behind the title "Perfect Pint" is a nostalgic feeling of being young and free when life was more comfortable. The lyrics "Holding on to memories, Hoping they come to life, 'Cause underneath the stairs is where we Poured our first perfect pints" reflect that nostalgia. Pints can be used to reflect any moment in life that holds sentimental value.


Line by Line Meaning

Gi-gimme some space
Give me some room to breathe


Two styrofoam cups, a pint of some drank
I have two cups of Styrofoam and a pint of alcoholic drink


I'm the type of nigga that you meet at the bank
I'm a successful person whom you can meet at a bank


Grade A bitches treatin' me like a saint
High quality women treat me like a respected person


This money doin' somethin' to my brain (my brain)
This money is affecting my thinking and behavior


This money doin' somethin' to my ego (my ego)
This money is influencing my self-esteem


This drank got me talkin' like Z-Ro
This drink is causing me to speak like Z-Ro


These pills got me feelin' like Neo
These pills make me feel like Neo from The Matrix


And this freak in my ear tryna go
This promiscuous person is trying to seduce me


I-I'll turn your crib to a ho house
I can make your home a brothel


I'm a rockstar, drank 'til I pass out
I'm a rockstar, drinking alcohol until I lose consciousness


Drank 'til I motherfuckin' pass out
I drank so much that I passed out


Drank, drank 'til I motherfuckin'
Drinking more and more alcohol


Holding on to memories
Remembering past events


Hoping they come to life
Wishing those memories become reality


'Cause underneath the stairs is where we
Those memories were made under the stairs


Poured our first perfect pints
We drank perfect pints for the first time


Really wanna know, I'm hoping they come to life
I want to know if those memories can come true


'Cause right there on the stairs is where We poured our first perfect pints
Those perfect pints were poured on the stairs


I'm in the trap saran wrappin' with the Vaseline
I'm involved in illegal drug dealing


You know clean lean jump like trampoline
High-quality cough syrup has narcotic potency


Always vert with the skrrt, rims tangerine
I always drive fast, my car rims are orange


I fell asleep and had a dream ridin' on M.L. King
I dreamt of riding on Martin Luther King Jr.'s road


Two pinky rings, two pints of lean
I'm wearing two rings and have two pints of cough syrup


Two cups, too turnt, two hoes, one me
I have two cups of alcohol, two excited women, and me


They were screamin' 'Free Gucci', but now that Guwop's free
People were demanding Gucci's release from prison


Blue cheese, no Ranch, hunduns on me
I have money and blue cheese, but not ranch


Thirty cars deep, it's like a circus with me
I have thirty cars with me, it's like a circus


Rae Sremmurd, Gucci Mane, it sounds perfect to me
Rae Sremmurd and Gucci Mane sound perfect together


Now I'm back on top like I'm 'posed to be
I'm on top again like I should be


But I done poured so many pints that shit got old to me (Wop)
But pouring so much cough syrup is boring now


Who the fuck you talkin' to, you ain't me
Don't talk to me like we're the same


Salute me when I'm walkin' through, you ain't me
Respect me when I'm walking, but you're not me


Everything I do is with the extras
I always go above and beyond


Flip me couple million for investments
Invest a few million dollars with me


And my hood love me unconditional
My neighborhood loves me no matter what


Your hood love you 'cause you on the instrumental though
Your neighborhood loves you only because you're rapping


This rap shit crazy, need the woosah
Rapping is crazy and I need to calm down


They screamin' Compton, must be two sides
People are shouting 'Compton'-- it could mean two things


R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, yeah B. Dot know I'm flexin'
R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, B. Dot acknowledges my success


VIP my barrio, 200 on the guest list
My neighborhood is the VIP, the guest list has 200 people


I don't like to sugarcoat or politic with yes men
I don't like to hide the truth or surround myself with flattery


I like me a boujee hoe from Normandie and Western
I prefer high-class women from Normandie and Western Avenue


2017 onto bigger things (bigger things)
Getting ready for bigger achievements in 2017


I got a smaller team, got a bigger ring (Bigger ring)
I have a smaller team and a bigger championship ring


Everybody a Crip 'til they black and blue
Everyone acts tough until they get hurt


Everybody a Blood 'til they hemorrhaging
Everyone acts loyal until they're bleeding


Two back to back Spurs, me and Mike WiLL made it
Me and Mike WiLL Made-It had consecutive successful events


Double park on the curb, I can drive but I'm lazy
I park my car haphazardly because I am lazy


Half a pint, whole pint, gassed up, crazy, ay
I'm very wild, drinking and driving recklessly


Tossing turning all night (Yeah yeah)
I can't get any sleep, tossing and turning all night


Leaving would be wise, but you know where my heart lies
It would be smart to leave, but my feelings keep me here


I be rollin' every time that I arrive
I'm always enjoying myself every time I arrive




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: AAQUIL IBEN SHAMON BROWN, KENDRICK LAMAR, KHALIF MALIK IBIN SHAMAN BROWN, MATTHEW WILLIAM DAY, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, RADRIC DELANTIC DAVIS, STEPHEN ROBERT HYBICKI

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