Video Our Way de Jperk 2024 Rap Lyrics

Jperk - Our Way Lyrics

Our Way Lyrics[Intro]
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
(Jully gon' shake up the room)

[Chorus]
Nigga, see you in them trenches, only time that he gon’ smile (That he gon' smile)
Nigga a kill you in front yo' people, don’t give a fuck in front yo' child (In front yo' child)
Man, this street shit be so stupid, see yo' brother at yo' trial (At yo' trial)
Man, this street shit be so wild, I had a thousand a thousand times (This shit be wild)
[Verse 1]
I ain't do shit for my hood, but I did shit to it
Phone ringin', I gotta play, I’m in the studio, make my bitch do it
Got a plan, better stick to it
GTI, all the opps know I get to it
Jperk got that drill music
All the opps, they gon’ get killed to it (They gon' get killed to it)
Switch it up
Bitch, I got that trap music, you can mix it up (You can go and mix it up)
Old heads try to put me on some game, so I just listen up (Fuck you niggas)
Niggas know who run shit, I told these fuck niggas don’t get twisted up
Send my low on some sneaky shit
My brothers comin', they Glizzy'd up (Boom-boom-boom)
(Jully gon' shake up the room)
Niggas know we havin’ shit our way
We was trappin' out of them hallways (Out of them hallways)
Nigga got smoked broad day
This Killaware, not Parkway (Killaware, not Parkway)
Give a fuck what the law say
I'ma get mine, move around them people, I'ma go the hard way (I'ma go the hard way)
All night and all day (All night and all day)
You a trapper or a shooter, you can't balance it (You can't balance it)
Get money while you losin' niggas can't control it, you can't manage it (You better manage it)
.45, we done had the shits
Gotta keep the .9
.30 with extended clips (Extended clips)
AR in the crib (Boom-boom-boom)
'Cause we can't stand with it
I got bands in it (Brr, boom)
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Nigga, see you in them trenches, only time that he gon' smile (That he gon' smile)
Nigga a kill you in front yo' people, don't give a fuck in front yo' child (In front yo' child)
Man, this street shit be so stupid, see yo' brother at yo' trial (At yo' trial)
Man, this street shit be so wild, I had a thousand a thousand times (This shit be wild)
(Jully gon' shake up the room)

[Verse 2]
Rappin' so hard, got 'em confused if I signed a deal or not
My uncle be so high, got me confused if he off pills or rocks (Pills or rocks)
Them drugs will make you steal a lot (Oh)
That's why they need pills to rob
Sip slow, you can feel the Wock (You can feel the Wock)
You a ho, you gon' kill or not?
Is you real or not? (Pussy)
I get paid by my fans, this ain't no trap money (This ain't no juug)
Nigga, this that rap money
Nigga, this get back money
We ain't holdin' nothin', spend it all and double back to me (Double back to me)
I see red and blue, I tuck it all
You can't take that money (You can't take that money)
(Jully gon' shake up the room)
We be on that shit them boys ain't on, we got them down bad (Down bad)
I'm from north, them niggas ain't gon' do shit with they clown ass (Bitch-ass niggas)
Robbed a nigga for a couple ounces and a brown bag (I took his shit)
Try to explain to my brother, mom, I know it sound bad (Oh)
[Chorus]
Nigga, see you in them trenches, only time that he gon' smile (Oh)
Nigga a kill you in front yo' people, don't give a fuck in front yo' child (Oh)
Man, this street shit be so stupid, see yo' brother at yo' trial (Oh)
Man, this street shit be so wild, I had a thousand a thousand times (Oh)

[Outro]
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, woah
Oh-oh
(Jully gon' shake up the room)