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tiger tchakounté – go wrong lyrics

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[chorus]
don’t know what’s the date
don’t know what’s the case
send a telegraph, whole float is on the way
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
don’t know what’s the day
don’t know what’s the place
tell the group chat, whole float is on the wave
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong

[verse 1]
i see a couple of red
i see a couple of blues
i see a couple of dead
you didn’t see on the news
it’s in the back of my head
pebble stuck in my shoe
little stain on my shirt
over+time at my work
rally on, buddy, i got cases like melly
i get cheques for your necks, dead bodies fill my belly
see the mud on my crocs, see the snow all in my socks
dirty footing but you goners if you stepping on my docks
east+side n+gga but my flow is quite pacific
dirty laundry in the closet, ain’t no need for no specifics
grab your p’s grab yo q’s
and you stay away from mine
clean your specks on your shoes
and you stay away from mine
[chorus]
don’t know what’s the date
don’t know what’s the case
send a telegraph, whole float is on the way
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong

[bridge]
ichi, ni, san, yon

[verse 2]
who you tryna beef? why you tryna bleed?
i’m hanc+ck, you deceased if i decide to sneeze
phony n+ggas in the list of all my allergies
throw you down the mount olympus with no f+cking skis
gotta keep my day job, so step out the way
and my mama told me no fight, so get out my way
got a katana and that b+tch slice, leave the blade with no stain
and i always call shot, even if i got no aim
nope, nope, you don’t want no trouble with me
my name ain’t chance but you don’t want no problem with me
i got some people from my metro to the gta
they call my name when they run out of cheats on gta
so why you wake me on sunday? i was eating p+ssy last night like a sundae
wasn’t planning slaughtering you n+ggas on the runway
pray there ain’t just weapon from your fiction in your gun safe
[chorus]
don’t know what’s the date
don’t know what’s the case
send a telegraph, whole float is on the way
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
don’t know what’s the day
don’t know what’s the place
tell the group chat, whole float is on the wave
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong
it’s about to go wrong



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