Lirik Lagu Ghoul - Ken Carson
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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.
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Fast forward, huh, I can't rewindHuh, huh, your best whore, huh, couldn't compete with mineHuh, huh, your best fit, huh, couldn't compete with mineHuh, huh, this model bitch, say she need the line, she ain't talkin' 'bout drankI'm in New York, I can make it Harlem ShakeBitch, I'm top two, not two, no debateAP, factory diamonds, I bust the faceNo evidence, they gon' drop the caseNo comparison, these niggas in the wayMoney hungry, you'll do whatever for pape'In 2015, she'll do whatever for BapeTry to give you the swag, but you don't got no tasteThe way you fit in, you niggas out of placeI might pull up Benz, it's a MaybachOh, that's your girl? Nigga, we go way backCop the Wock' by the cases, it's a twelve-packI got court today, I'm rockin' black slacksI got everythin' illegal in my backpackSend that blitz, we gon' sack your quarterbackOne-on-one for me, I ordered thatI got hella hoes like I hoarded themShawty got a lil' ass, but she super slimSkinny bitch with a butt, yeah, I'm rootin' for themIt's whatever, fuck y'all if you ain't root for usKid cut yo' body up, it's cold cutNiggas squirrels, they be on nutsIt's my world, I live like a simulationShe got Chrome Heart glasses on, Sarah PalinRose from the concrete, but I'm not JalenI ball on a ho, give you eighty-oneScream out, "Kobe" everytime I hit a buckI work all day, all night, I ain't missin' nothin'I'm too busy workin', I ain't missin' yaThought he was down with the gang, now he bitchin' upI go shoppin', make songs, it's a ritualEverythin' I do intentionalI'ma stand on my words like a lyric beAnd my partner done pressin' them fake pillsJust like Puma, yeah, we got FENTY inOh, you claimin' that block? We gon' spin it, thenI see fine shit, wine to GentlemanThat's my old ho, yeah, she spyin', bitch, give it upCan't pay no attention, no, I can't attend to herJewlery, cars, clothes, I'm kitted upWon by fatality, yeah, I finished himHit my fatality, I'm 'bout to finish herAll in her mouth, you could say I'm a bubblegumDunk on your bitch like LeBron, I'm not old as himShe like my odor, she ask what cologne it isNiggas ain't pop since corona didI was nineteen with a Glock, COVIDThat's a Glock-19, niggaI don't even wanna do it, huh, I'ma let the team hit herFell in love with these drugs, I'm on Percocets and lean, niggaCan't fall in with her cause she a waste of my time (Dawg)New R-I-A-A, I'm tryna expand my catalogueI'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'This the project, I'm not PatI serve codeine to these addictsShop at the store, I'm way past Sak'sOG 1's in the Raq
Huh, I'm in all black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huh
Fast forward, huh, I can't rewindHuh, huh, your best whore, huh, couldn't compete with mineHuh, huh, your best fit, huh, couldn't compete with mineHuh, huh, this model bitch, say she need the line, she ain't talkin' 'bout drankI'm in New York, I can make it Harlem ShakeBitch, I'm top two, not two, no debateAP, factory diamonds, I bust the faceNo evidence, they gon' drop the caseNo comparison, these niggas in the wayMoney hungry, you'll do whatever for pape'In 2015, she'll do whatever for BapeTry to give you the swag, but you don't got no tasteThe way you fit in, you niggas out of placeI might pull up Benz, it's a MaybachOh, that's your girl? Nigga, we go way backCop the Wock' by the cases, it's a twelve-packI got court today, I'm rockin' black slacksI got everythin' illegal in my backpackSend that blitz, we gon' sack your quarterbackOne-on-one for me, I ordered thatI got hella hoes like I hoarded themShawty got a lil' ass, but she super slimSkinny bitch with a butt, yeah, I'm rootin' for themIt's whatever, fuck y'all if you ain't root for usKid cut yo' body up, it's cold cutNiggas squirrels, they be on nutsIt's my world, I live like a simulationShe got Chrome Heart glasses on, Sarah PalinRose from the concrete, but I'm not JalenI ball on a ho, give you eighty-oneScream out, "Kobe" everytime I hit a buckI work all day, all night, I ain't missin' nothin'I'm too busy workin', I ain't missin' yaThought he was down with the gang, now he bitchin' upI go shoppin', make songs, it's a ritualEverythin' I do intentionalI'ma stand on my words like a lyric beAnd my partner done pressin' them fake pillsJust like Puma, yeah, we got FENTY inOh, you claimin' that block? We gon' spin it, thenI see fine shit, wine to GentlemanThat's my old ho, yeah, she spyin', bitch, give it upCan't pay no attention, no, I can't attend to herJewlery, cars, clothes, I'm kitted upWon by fatality, yeah, I finished himHit my fatality, I'm 'bout to finish herAll in her mouth, you could say I'm a bubblegumDunk on your bitch like LeBron, I'm not old as himShe like my odor, she ask what cologne it isNiggas ain't pop since corona didI was nineteen with a Glock, COVIDThat's a Glock-19, niggaI don't even wanna do it, huh, I'ma let the team hit herFell in love with these drugs, I'm on Percocets and lean, niggaCan't fall in with her cause she a waste of my time (Dawg)New R-I-A-A, I'm tryna expand my catalogueI'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'I'm goin' gold, I'm goin' plat'This the project, I'm not PatI serve codeine to these addictsShop at the store, I'm way past Sak'sOG 1's in the Raq
Huh, I'm in all black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huhAll black, huh
