Tiggs Da Author, J Hus - Good Luck Chale lyrics
[Tiggs Da Author, J Hus - Good Luck Chale lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale, haha)
Good luck chale (Good luck)
You can tell by the look in his eye
You can't trust him (Uh, uh)
I'm with my menacing eye at a buff ting
My brudda got a sentence
Came out bolo and Muslim
Now every sentence starts with
"Are you listening?"
Check this ting, I done the sick ting (What?)
All guns blazing, amazing
Boydem lurking, oh you just missed him
Somewhere in the village with old
School ritual man with wisdom (Gone)
Came back fresher, no pressure, my pleasure
(Wagwan)
Leng man cold, Juju J all up in your boat
I might of slipped up like oopsie daisy
I mean niggas get popped everyday, b
I am in aunties yard with the crooks
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
The money makes up for the looks
(yeah, yeah, yeah) death coming
I ain't sticking to the deadline (Never)
Tell them boys better luck next time
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
(Good luck chale)
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Good luck chale
I'm in aunty's yard with the mafia (What?)
You ain't real you can't munch
No jollof with us (Nah)
I know my nigga P planning something devious
And the other P looking like a walking VVS
(We're shinin') we made the real funds
Them man are just some funny niggas
(Ha ha ha) a couple real dons
Why would I need twenty niggas? (Why?)
These days ten niggas is way too many niggas
Anyway, lets forget them any niggas
I was in the can writing letters to Francine
(Yo, babe)
Probably spent a rack on my canteen
Done like four months
It weren't a major thing
The day I came out
Kruddy went straight back in
Now I'm in aunty's yard
With the crooks again
(yeah, yeah, yeah, What again?)
They don't know how to behave
Just look at them? (yeah, yeah)
I got a hundred opps and I
Don't think much of them
Still tryna do me so, good luck to them
Ah yeah, I tell you my story (My story)
You think I'm crazy
(yeah, yeah, yeah) , baby don't worry (Uh
Uh) i've seen friends that turn to snakes
I've see real ones acting fake
If you think you get me yeah good luck chale
Yeah, yeah
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale, good luck chale
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale, haha)
Good luck chale (Good luck)
You can tell by the look in his eye
You can't trust him (Uh, uh)
I'm with my menacing eye at a buff ting
My brudda got a sentence
Came out bolo and Muslim
Now every sentence starts with
"Are you listening?"
Check this ting, I done the sick ting (What?)
All guns blazing, amazing
Boydem lurking, oh you just missed him
Somewhere in the village with old
School ritual man with wisdom (Gone)
Came back fresher, no pressure, my pleasure
(Wagwan)
Leng man cold, Juju J all up in your boat
I might of slipped up like oopsie daisy
I mean niggas get popped everyday, b
I am in aunties yard with the crooks
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
The money makes up for the looks
(yeah, yeah, yeah) death coming
I ain't sticking to the deadline (Never)
Tell them boys better luck next time
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
(Good luck chale)
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Good luck chale
I'm in aunty's yard with the mafia (What?)
You ain't real you can't munch
No jollof with us (Nah)
I know my nigga P planning something devious
And the other P looking like a walking VVS
(We're shinin') we made the real funds
Them man are just some funny niggas
(Ha ha ha) a couple real dons
Why would I need twenty niggas? (Why?)
These days ten niggas is way too many niggas
Anyway, lets forget them any niggas
I was in the can writing letters to Francine
(Yo, babe)
Probably spent a rack on my canteen
Done like four months
It weren't a major thing
The day I came out
Kruddy went straight back in
Now I'm in aunty's yard
With the crooks again
(yeah, yeah, yeah, What again?)
They don't know how to behave
Just look at them? (yeah, yeah)
I got a hundred opps and I
Don't think much of them
Still tryna do me so, good luck to them
Ah yeah, I tell you my story (My story)
You think I'm crazy
(yeah, yeah, yeah) , baby don't worry (Uh
Uh) i've seen friends that turn to snakes
I've see real ones acting fake
If you think you get me yeah good luck chale
Yeah, yeah
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Good luck chale (Good luck chale)
Heard they want me dead
Heard they want my bread
Good luck chale, ay, good luck chale, ay
Nuttin' for the police, tryna find
Out who got me, oh
Good luck chale, good luck chale