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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
(Ayy, Mino, is this catchy?)
Ooh, ooh
Had to go wake up (Sleep)
I'ma geek, geek for breakfast
Yeah, I came in this shit, but I can't take a exit, swerve
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go
I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah
Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
When I walk back on my cool shit, that nasty head
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shh)
Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go
And lately I've been actin' dead (Funeral)
I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K
I can't my cup, my bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off, got court in sixty days
How the fuck, how the fuck, how the fuck am I so paid? (Rich)
Been through so much dumb shit, I had to numb my pain
Everyone copyin' everybody's wave, I still remain the same
Bitch, this Corvette way too fast, I switch like eighty lanes
Finnessin' kids out like ten bands, I swerve like eighty lames
I be so high it don't even make sense, I feel like eighty cranes
Brand new Maison Margiela shoes got eighty paints
I ship this gas out everyday, my stank on eighty planes
Yeah, twizzy servin' chicken like he work at Canes
No, bitch, don't play the victim, I don't play that game
Bought that Chrome Hearts, real diamond silver plated ring
I'm a alien over here, I feel like a Teletubby thing
Crashed the Cayenne, you could tell that shit was dink
This a real rabbit, you could tell my coat is mink
No, I don't fuck with nobody 'cause my shit is too unique
My money tall, my money strong, your money weak
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go
I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah
Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Man, they see me on the TV like I'm NBC
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Yeah)
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed
Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go
And lately I've been actin' dead (Funeral)
I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K
I can't my cup, my bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off, got court in sixty days
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Ooh, ooh
Had to go wake up (Sleep)
I'ma geek, geek for breakfast
Yeah, I came in this shit, but I can't take a exit, swerve
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go
I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah
Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
When I walk back on my cool shit, that nasty head
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed (Shh)
Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go
And lately I've been actin' dead (Funeral)
I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K
I can't my cup, my bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off, got court in sixty days
How the fuck, how the fuck, how the fuck am I so paid? (Rich)
Been through so much dumb shit, I had to numb my pain
Everyone copyin' everybody's wave, I still remain the same
Bitch, this Corvette way too fast, I switch like eighty lanes
Finnessin' kids out like ten bands, I swerve like eighty lames
I be so high it don't even make sense, I feel like eighty cranes
Brand new Maison Margiela shoes got eighty paints
I ship this gas out everyday, my stank on eighty planes
Yeah, twizzy servin' chicken like he work at Canes
No, bitch, don't play the victim, I don't play that game
Bought that Chrome Hearts, real diamond silver plated ring
I'm a alien over here, I feel like a Teletubby thing
Crashed the Cayenne, you could tell that shit was dink
This a real rabbit, you could tell my coat is mink
No, I don't fuck with nobody 'cause my shit is too unique
My money tall, my money strong, your money weak
And I'm booted off the Ecstacy, let's go
I don't drink no Hennessy, no, yeah
Tripled up my cup, I'm like the Embassy
I just woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Man, they see me on the TV like I'm NBC
Fell asleep, I was in the pool, woke up in a fancy bed (Yeah)
Ninety milligrams of Oxy', I'm the Walking Dead
I'm not broke, don't watch no pockets, no, I'm not no fed
Sippin' on Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' red, red, let's go
And lately I've been actin' dead (Funeral)
I do not care, I leave everyone on read
Boot up off these drugs, boot up off this, how I activate
Make a band every day for a month, that's up to thirty K
I can't my cup, my bro got dirty K's
Still on them dirty drugs, I'm in my dirty ways
Y'all been flockin' like a bird, y'all act like thirty jays
I crashed the whip, I was noddin' off, got court in sixty days
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
Woke up to some bullshit, I went back to bed
