Lirik Lagu Reminiscing feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Kodak Black
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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.
Off the head, shit, you know what I'm sayingBrr, off the dome man, I'm in
22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do a thingI remember like it was yesterday, was drinking out the sinkI'm sitting back plotting, I'm just sitting back vibingA nigga can't complain, I had to use my time wiselyI'm sleeping in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to collegeI still got money buried from that lick I hit in RileyI'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledgeSo there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the projectsSo there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the slumA mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumbI got a handful of dreads, think a nigga illiterateBut I know when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider itI know you niggas are trying to benefitI ain't fucking with you a little bitI ain't fucking with you at allI ain't fucking with you at allI was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the hallsRight now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wallThis jail got me thinking, I feel like everybody flawedI got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a nigga jawI'm down for the count, I'm never down for the causeI made a million dollars off of shows and goin' hard
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause IHate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about itBut, I'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahFuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorryI pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologiesI'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeah
I remember everything, I done been through everythingI remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paintLike Ray-J, got a bitch from the Bronx giving em brainLike Ray-J I done walked through the motherfucking rainRight now I done got too far to give a motherfucking featureI'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a motherfucking seniorLil shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFAI jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm sliding in the regalThat pussy so tight but I be trying to go deeperIf she can make moolah she a motherfucking keeperReminisce about my niggas, reminisce about my homiesI'm thinking 'bout my niggas, I'm thinking 'bout my whoadiesI don't fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with CodyGot a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorusA young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run ForrestI'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for itI'm working like a Mexican, fuck around and get deportedI bought me a crib, thirty clip in my fortyShe said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to MauryLame niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's boring
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause IHate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about itBut, I'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahFuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorryI pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologiesI'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahReminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeah
22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do a thingI remember like it was yesterday, was drinking out the sinkI'm sitting back plotting, I'm just sitting back vibingA nigga can't complain, I had to use my time wiselyI'm sleeping in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to collegeI still got money buried from that lick I hit in RileyI'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledgeSo there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the projectsSo there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the slumA mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumbI got a handful of dreads, think a nigga illiterateBut I know when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider itI know you niggas are trying to benefitI ain't fucking with you a little bitI ain't fucking with you at allI ain't fucking with you at allI was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the hallsRight now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wallThis jail got me thinking, I feel like everybody flawedI got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a nigga jawI'm down for the count, I'm never down for the causeI made a million dollars off of shows and goin' hard
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause IHate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about itBut, I'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahFuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorryI pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologiesI'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeah
I remember everything, I done been through everythingI remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paintLike Ray-J, got a bitch from the Bronx giving em brainLike Ray-J I done walked through the motherfucking rainRight now I done got too far to give a motherfucking featureI'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a motherfucking seniorLil shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFAI jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm sliding in the regalThat pussy so tight but I be trying to go deeperIf she can make moolah she a motherfucking keeperReminisce about my niggas, reminisce about my homiesI'm thinking 'bout my niggas, I'm thinking 'bout my whoadiesI don't fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with CodyGot a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorusA young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run ForrestI'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for itI'm working like a Mexican, fuck around and get deportedI bought me a crib, thirty clip in my fortyShe said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to MauryLame niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's boring
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause IHate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about itBut, I'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahFuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorryI pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologiesI'm reminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeahReminiscing, yeahI'm reminiscing, yeah
