Lirik Lagu How Much Is Weed? - Dominic Fike
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Photo album but the color faded from itIf I could go back and tell ya how it ends, I woulda done itDon't look downDon't look down
Friends and family took the alley to MiamiGot caught up and now my babies got no daddyCan you send me something?I can't do all of this shouting on an empty stomachI can't find myself no balancing in this emptinessBy long way down, she meant the hole I dug myselfI can't keep control of myselfSometimes I just don't know (Fuck that shit)
My bitch she bad, dawgIt's all in my headMama told me, "Don't be shy"Seno said "Let's get this", watch how fast I switch this
What up to Gibs and Stunna ManWatch my brother n'em while you can, ayeShut up, them boys ain't coming out sideWhile I'm outside doing my danceAnd I might juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and jukAnd juk, and juk, and jukRemember when I couldn't make endsThen I made Ms and the shit made sense
I be looking through thePhoto album but the color faded from itIf I could go back and tell ya how it end, I woulda done itDon't look downDon't look down
Friends and family never cared about the Grammys'Til I grew up out the hand-me-downs and bought the family houseI been looking through the photo album, you remember all the good old days?K Swiss and polo down and Mama had to put a down payment by herselfAnd ain't nobody even try to help, she went to jail and shit went left, and I was leftI did my best, I needed rest, I got arrestedEverybody looking at me like I'm not invested, bitch, you know how hard I was stressing?
Please, don't call me with weekend plansI'm ripping out all my hairAnd bitch I don't even danceBut sometimes I like toJuk, juk, juk, juk, juk, jukI like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, jukI like to juk, juk-juk, juk, juk-jukJuk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk andJuk, and juk, and juk, and juk
I be looking through thePhoto album but the color faded from itIf I could go back and tell you how it ends, I woulda done itDon't look downDon't look down
Friends and family took the alley to MiamiGot caught up and now my babies got no daddyCan you send me something?I can't do all of this shouting on an empty stomachI can't find myself no balancing in this emptinessBy long way down, she meant the hole I dug myselfI can't keep control of myselfSometimes I just don't know (Fuck that shit)
My bitch she bad, dawgIt's all in my headMama told me, "Don't be shy"Seno said "Let's get this", watch how fast I switch this
What up to Gibs and Stunna ManWatch my brother n'em while you can, ayeShut up, them boys ain't coming out sideWhile I'm outside doing my danceAnd I might juk, and juk, and juk, and juk and jukAnd juk, and juk, and jukRemember when I couldn't make endsThen I made Ms and the shit made sense
I be looking through thePhoto album but the color faded from itIf I could go back and tell ya how it end, I woulda done itDon't look downDon't look down
Friends and family never cared about the Grammys'Til I grew up out the hand-me-downs and bought the family houseI been looking through the photo album, you remember all the good old days?K Swiss and polo down and Mama had to put a down payment by herselfAnd ain't nobody even try to help, she went to jail and shit went left, and I was leftI did my best, I needed rest, I got arrestedEverybody looking at me like I'm not invested, bitch, you know how hard I was stressing?
Please, don't call me with weekend plansI'm ripping out all my hairAnd bitch I don't even danceBut sometimes I like toJuk, juk, juk, juk, juk, jukI like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, jukI like to juk, juk-juk, juk, juk-jukJuk, and juk, and juk, and juk and juk andJuk, and juk, and juk, and juk
I be looking through thePhoto album but the color faded from itIf I could go back and tell you how it ends, I woulda done itDon't look downDon't look down
