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loud and clear - jperk lyrics

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[intro]
(i ain’t finna tell you how ry got away with this sh*t)
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh

[chorus]
i’ma say it loud and clear
my gang ain’t broke, we live it up
we snuck all the choppers in the party
got them bl!cks with us
these n*ggas can’t sit with us
no, these n*ggas can’t get with us
me and bro go bentley truck
it’s so fast, we got sticks with us
yo man’s dead, go pick him up
one, two, three, boy, go give it up
my city, they hate the kid
’cause they can’t come get rich with us
fifty cash, he finished up
want him back, go dig him up
don’t even tell me what you heard
’cause rumors, i ain’t clearin’ up
[verse 1]
all my n*ggas really brainless, b*tch
this .45 stainless, b*tch
bullets hittin’, leavin’ stains and sh*t
ain’t got no names and sh*t
damon waali on my chain
yeah, jperk, b*tch, that’s my name
they try to indict me for a gang
the police know i ain’t gon’ change
we still ridin’ with chopsticks
we still ridin’ with hammers
a n*gga spin this block, b*tch
we don’t care ’bout no cameras
walk down, we don’t drive by
if his mom out, we got manners
bro ain’t mean to run into a opp
they said he planned it

[chorus]
i’ma say it loud and clear
my gang ain’t broke, we live it up
we snuck all the choppers in the party
got them bl!cks with us
these n*ggas can’t sit with us
no, these n*ggas can’t get with us
me and bro go bentley truck
it’s so fast, we got sticks with us
yo man’s dead, go pick him up
one, two, three, boy, go give it up
my city, they hate the kid
’cause they can’t come get rich with us
fifty cash, he finished up (oh)
want him back, go dig him up (oh)
don’t even tell me what you heard
’cause rumors, i ain’t clearin’ up
[verse 2]
put the foreign in the garage
my opps can’t say they beat the odds
they can’t come how i be comin’
you can’t trick me out my spot
call of duty, call it nuketown
have a shootout with the opps
broski can’t quit with the pot
he love to whip until it’s locked
we count cash, don’t like a counter
get on yo’ ass or send a bounty (oh)
all the b*tches that be ’round
can’t smoke the gas if it ain’t college
them old dudes that used to hate me
now them n*ggas payin’ homage
i’ma say this loud and clear, boy
we the best like dj khaled

[chorus]
i’ma say it loud and clear
my gang ain’t broke, we live it up
we snuck all the choppers in the party
got them bl!cks with us
these n*ggas can’t sit with us
no, these n*ggas can’t get with us
me and bro go bentley truck
it’s so fast, we got sticks with us
yo man’s dead, go pick him up
one, two, three, boy, go give it up
my city, they hate the kid
’cause they can’t come get rich with us
fifty cash, he finished up
want him back, go dig him up
don’t even tell me what you heard
’cause rumors, i ain’t clearin’ up

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