Lyrics for “whats wrong” prod. vinogradov by Kaco:

Huh, 3,2,1, Go
Where have you been? I’ve been so alone
Cant get it together, why can’t we get along? 
Why can’t you tell between right and wrong?
Cant put it together baby just tell me what’s wrong
Skirting too fast goin way back
I’m spending way too much fucking money spent it all on a maybach
Kaco back in this bitch, know where he stay at
Money ain’t be the problem but you know the problem is the only reason that you know
 
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my 

It ain’t even bout you no more, I ain’t trippin bout you no more
Don’t give a fuck about what you did no more
Cuz i was givin what’s best for you
You ain’t even open your eyes, man that’s what i despise
I can’t believe it, i can’t believe my own eyes 
What am i trippin for? 
Don’t know what i’m living for?
Always askin “how you doin” you say “okay”
Yeah we know that’s cap you know i ain’t playin no games
Just tell me what is wrong, I’ll try to make it okay
You keep tellin me it’s nothing man stop bein fake
My friends keep tellin me not to fuck with you, I ain’t ducking you 
Just keep havin these dreams that i keep fucking you, no i ain’t done with you
I just tried to move on but you know that i can’t 
So bae what’s wrong? 
Please just stop tellin me that you’re okay

Oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Oh, oh my god
Huh, huh? Yeah, huh huh? Yeah
Huh, huh? Yeah, huh huh? Yeah
Huh, huh? Yeah, huh huh? Yeah
Huh, huh? Yeah, oh

what’s wrong

Lyrics:

Get the f*ck out my face 
Before I tweak out and air out the place 
No protection like f*ck bout a case
Tried to slide but n*gga u late 
On the grind aint taking no break 
Get behind then finish on her face 
We going bananas yeah my n*ggas ape 
Kill em throw his body in a lake 
In the streets this sh*t get tougher then some steak 
Hell nah im not gon take her on no date 
But she want eat Alfredo on a plate 
Really I do not wanna be her mate 
Just like a baker fondling the cake 
Im not from Canada but if you slide on me then on my momma ill up it with the Drake b*tch
I took a flight to LA b*tch 
Im in the stu making crank b*tch 
All of these hoes really aint sh*t 
Fly with the bag like Saint Nick 
These n*ggas tryna to put me up in a box but I cant be encased b*tch 
Ironic I came from the basement 
I shoot the tecc where yo face went 
Been surpased the opposition 
When Im talking shut up listen 
N*ggas downbad in position 
Money come in repetition 
Word around the street that thats yo b*tch so why the f*ck we clicking?
Trigger finger, finger itching 
Run the play my n*ggas blitzin
B*tch make yo decision x8
The red or the blue pill?
I walk out the bank with like two kills 
Really I keep this sh*t to real 
He a goofy I send him to Whoville 
Riddle that n*gga with bullets Im suprised as f*ck that that n*gga can move still
I like the nature and shi but i dont wan the green girl I want me the blue bills 
In the stu I make that magic happen 
Twin teccs b*tch these gadgets clappin  
Me and gang we made it happen 
Heard yo song boy quit with rappin
Slime as hell I need a napkin 
On yo block I keep adapting 
F*ck yo plate I dont want rations
Yes Im Skyte b*tch quit the acting

Slayr

B*tch u gotta decide right now, 
B*tch im not tryna vibe right now
If we f*cking then im finna slide right now
Standing on business i will never hide right now
I'm always winning look into my eyes right now
High as a b*tch i look into the sky right now
Im high right now okay im high right now
Thick ass b*tch yea thats my type, stepping on sh*t oh yea that's right
Too many groupies with slayr and skyte, I'm hot as a b*tch i'm like fahren to heit
Oh you think im tryna go wit ya, I'm a professional flow switcher
These n*ggas know imma go getter, these n*ggas snitching like stuart little
Slayr pop out and he bad to the bone, can't slide if there’s not ass being thrown
In her backside feel like i'm touching her bones, I'm a bad guy but i know when to go home
I'm on bad time b*tch im on BT, N*gga talk shit but he wont see me
Im a tax god i do not give freebies
I cannot wait to send him up
That b*tch kneehigh look how she suck me up
Like a beehive my choppa stung em up
Gotta realize when you not hungry enough
So just be quiet imma be back real soon
I can tell you n*ggas not in tune
Im not a doctor but u finna meet your doom
that n*gga’s p*ssy wtf is he gon do aye
Bitch make yo- wait hol on, Bitch make your decision yuh
Bitch make your decision aye, Bitch make your decision i'm like
Bitch make your decision wait, Bitch make your decision i'm like

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