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jordan richard & loge - tango lyrics

[chorus 1: jordan richard]
yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling
yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling

(yeah, i feel like john wayne) (3x)

yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling
yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling

[verse 1: jordan richard]
i’m snipin all the targets
here to stay i just got started
i ain’t here to make a dollar
who knows if we got tomorrow
it’s a platform for the gospel
hit the gas we go full throttle
i stopped talking to those girls and i quit sipping from the bottle
drank
they tеll you party boy don’t think
but the world don’t give me ordеrs yeshua gave me top rank
i’m at my graduation looking at the kids who pushing pablo
they crushin aderall and swear they think they el chapo
that boy sleepin melatonin
old name jokr i ain’t joking
taste the vision it is potent
feel that joy like christmas mornin
that boy act like he important
why you lying why you snoring
saying that you pushing foreigns
life went south you got deported
(yeah, i feel like john wayne) (3x)
(yeah, i feel like + )

[chorus 2: jordan richard]
yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling
yeah that’s tango
i feel like django
i don’t know if this my calling in the mean time i’m just balling

[outro: jordan richard]
you heard the alarm cmon let’s rally
do this from new hampshire ain’t moving to cali
been dealing with kids who been talking about me
they saying i’m trash i know that ain’t likely
psalms 91 i abide in the son but with everyone else i’m feeling done
i’m feeling dumb cause i was so vulnerable
i was so comfortable talking to you
stabbing my back what’s poppin with you
brothers for life i was rockin with you
pop out with the crew forgiving you that’s what i gotta do
you knew my struggles you talked with my mama
then you did nothing don’t care bout my problems
you could’ve called you all have my number
but i don’t matter cause i ain’t the others
man i’m bouta pop off like it’s top gun
you ain’t top dog blow ya socks off let the mop off, aye
want the smoke like cough cough make a drop off grab the molotov
finna burn up this whole place
ooo, i’m busy gonna be in the stu till morning
all of y’all sleep man i hear snoring
son of god coming back givin y’all warning
when the trumpet sound i’m finna be soaring
don’t look at my watch look at my walk
i look at their walk it don’t match they talk
i study the rock i ain’t talking dwayne i’m talking bout peter
i ain’t text her back that girl is a cheater
we social distance i ain’t got no fever
i still forgive her cause i’m a believer
don’t care bout no bag i get bread from the teacher, aye
(like daily bread, you know?)

- jordan richard loge lyrics

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