JOKER Lyrics

JOKER - Perfectz

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Hehehe...hahahahaa!

Yeah you know what am saying?

When I'm on my bag, I laugh like I'm Joker

Hehehe...hahahahaa!

Yeah everday i keep laughing like I'm a joker

Running to the bank, smiles on my face

Shinning my 32, cause I'm about to go get 30 million

Maybe 2 more it's gon be 32 Shoot for the bag, they drop that shit on my own location, I don't waste no time When I'm into any beats, man I make sure

I murder that shit ( perfect!)

It's perfect, I'm tryna leave a legacy

In this music shit, never gon' write nothing, But ya'll gon' still hear my voice cause I'm doing my best, My best should be enough for everybody

Don't you tryna make me stress myself more than this, now

What you murmuring , ain't hearing my lyrics, that's what you're saying?

Man I've been trying my best for you to hear me

These ain't no bad slangs, this is just my voice

Nigga who came from the trench, I've seen many things,

Many many people they don't gat no soul, Many many people they ain't gat no love

They can shoot you for the little pennies, Mind how you talk to them niggas in the

streets, If you don't wanna lose your life for nothing

Street G, pin a pistol always on my waist, When I'm walking, I ain't taking no chance

When I'm spitting with them niggas Maybe this shit might turn to a fight now

Hope you got them niggas that's gon' protect you

Cause we coming, we coming with the Taliban boys

Like always, you've been hearing this shit in my music, man I'm doing Taliban shit

I ain't taking no sorry, as long as you're crossing my lane

And you know that you're doing that shit and you still proceed, I'm coming with the Taliban boys yeah!

Always home invation as usual Take them kids to the location where you can't find, You've been calling men! Imma bill you

trillion If you can't pay, they gon' die

This is the heart of a young boy Streets made me so scary

I got some creepy part of my life Don't you try to talk down on my family.

You don't know the legacy that I'm building,

You don't know nothing about my lifestyle

I'm a nigga who came from nothing, I was starving stomach was hurting

Man, I got no food, daddy was doing his best, Now I'm getting money, you're feeling sad

Oh my God, are you a witch? Are you flying? Man, I wanna know something that is in your mind

I never did nobody no wrong out hear, I just came to get my own piece of cake now

Cause this streets is been sharing a lot of funds now

You don't expect me to sit sober and watch

I'm gon' be here to get my own money

And this shit is gon' come from my voice

It's perfectz, I ain't scared of no beat, you know what I'm saying

You wanna try me? Hit me up