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Lyrics Headie One - 50s - INDOLIRIK

Lyrics Headie One – 50s

 
50s Lyrics – Headie One

Singer: Headie One
Title: 50s

I left my yard filled with fifties, didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)
That can’t be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing, he’s a wallad (Turn)

Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed? (Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B looking all Nicki Minaj, plus I got a spaceship in my garage (Turn, told me turn)
My young boy went over there, bun somethin’,
He need a sauna and a massage (Bap-baow)

You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin’ rash in a Ford that day,
I was feelin’ like van Gaal (Suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
It’s a struggle to talk ’bout drills when they all factual,

I could get nicked and end up cancelled (End up cancelled)
So I’d rather go uptown and spray a little Dior Sauvage (Turn)
I was upsuh giving out pictures, done it so much, could’ve turned into a collage (Suh, suh)
They ****ed with the bujj, but love the white more like Nigel Farage (One)

I screamed, “**** feds,” ’cause I been harassed
I was on eagle, bro’s on mallard
What you mean they won’t take cash in Van Cleef?
I nearly had to boycott Harrods (Come on)

The hood’s too hot, it’s a first class flight to Accra (Turn, turn)
Uh, why they wanna put boiled egg in my salad? (Oh)
I left my yard filled with fifties, didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)

That can’t be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing, he’s a wallad (Turn)
Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed? (Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B looking all Nicki Minaj, plus I got a spaceship in my garage (Turn, told me turn)

My young boy went over there, bun somethin’, he need a sauna and a massage (Bap-baow)
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin’ rash in a Ford that day,
I was feelin’ like van Gaal (Suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)

It’s a struggle to talk about progress ’cause I don’t want no flowers (Yeah, turn, told me turn)
All I ever wanted was roses (Yeah), I gave them a debut album (Turn)
It’s mad how the time’s flown since COVID
And my life went three and everything more is a bonus (One)

They wanna compare me to jokers (One)
Everybody wanna be a trending rapper, try be a longevity rapper
n#gg#s gettin’ their good, tryna be in the streets, they’re just gettin’ it backwards (Turn)
Anyway, back to the matter, I might drop a joint tape with shh

The fans calling for “Martin’s Sofa”
It might be the first single from my second (Turn, turn, turn, turn up, yeah)
I left my yard filled with fifties, didn’t remember my bank card
I really wish bro was with me, he got an eight on his back like Lampard (Free up)

That can’t be an opp tryna diss me, he was in the interview room singing ballads (Turn)
He ain’t on a damn thing, he’s a wallad (Turn)
Like, how you don’t feel embarrassed? (Turn, told me turn, ayy)
Bad B looking all Nicki Minaj, plus I got a spaceship in my garage (Turn, told me turn)

My young boy went over there, bun somethin’,
He need a sauna and a massage (Bap-baow)
You know me, I kick back and manage (Manage)
Sent them there, movin’ rash in a Ford that day,

I was feelin’ like van Gaal (Suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
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50s – Terjemahan / Translation

Saya meninggalkan halaman saya diisi dengan lima puluhan, tidak ingat kartu bank saya
Aku benar -benar berharap bro bersamaku, dia punya delapan di punggung seperti lampard (bebas)
Itu tidak bisa menjadi opp tryna diss saya, dia berada di ruang wawancara menyanyikan balada (giliran)
Dia tidak punya apa -apa, dia seorang wallad (giliran)

Seperti, bagaimana Anda tidak merasa malu? (Giliran, katakan padaku giliran, ayy)
Bad B Looking All Nicki Minaj, ditambah aku punya pesawat ruang angkasa di garasiku (giliran, memberitahuku giliran)
Anak laki -laki saya pergi ke sana, roti sesuatu,
Dia membutuhkan sauna dan pijat (bap-baow)

Anda mengenal saya, saya menendang kembali dan mengelola (mengelola)
Mengirim mereka ke sana, bergerak ruam di ford hari itu,
Aku merasa seperti Van Gaal (Suh, Suh, Suh-Suh-Suh-Suh)
Ini adalah perjuangan untuk berbicara tentang latihan saat mereka semua faktual,

Saya bisa diterbangkan dan akhirnya dibatalkan (akhirnya dibatalkan)
Jadi saya lebih suka pergi ke kota dan menyemprot sedikit dior sauvage (belokan)
Aku sedang membagikan foto, melakukannya begitu banyak, bisa berubah menjadi kolase (suh, suh)
Mereka **** ed dengan bujj, tapi lebih suka putih seperti nigel farage (satu)

Saya berteriak, “**** FBI,” karena saya dilecehkan
Saya berada di Eagle, Bro’s On Mallard
Apa maksudmu mereka tidak akan mengambil uang tunai di van cleef?
Saya hampir harus memboikot Harrods (ayolah)

Hood terlalu panas, ini adalah penerbangan kelas satu ke Accra (belok, belok)
Uh, mengapa mereka ingin memasukkan telur rebus ke dalam salad saya? (Oh)
Saya meninggalkan halaman saya diisi dengan lima puluhan, tidak ingat kartu bank saya
Aku benar -benar berharap bro bersamaku, dia punya delapan di punggung seperti lampard (bebas)

Itu tidak bisa menjadi opp tryna diss saya, dia berada di ruang wawancara menyanyikan balada (giliran)
Dia tidak punya apa -apa, dia seorang wallad (giliran)
Seperti, bagaimana Anda tidak merasa malu? (Giliran, katakan padaku giliran, ayy)
Bad B Looking All Nicki Minaj, ditambah aku punya pesawat ruang angkasa di garasiku (giliran, memberitahuku giliran)

Anak laki-laki saya pergi ke sana, membuat sesuatu, dia membutuhkan sauna dan pijat (bap-baow)
Anda mengenal saya, saya menendang kembali dan mengelola (mengelola)
Mengirim mereka ke sana, bergerak ruam di ford hari itu,
Aku merasa seperti Van Gaal (Suh, Suh, Suh-Suh-Suh-Suh)

Ini adalah perjuangan untuk berbicara tentang kemajuan karena saya tidak ingin tidak ada bunga (ya, giliran, bilang giliran)
Yang pernah saya inginkan hanyalah mawar (ya), saya memberi mereka album debut (giliran)
Itu marah bagaimana waktu diterbangkan sejak covid
Dan hidup saya pergi tiga dan segalanya lebih banyak bonus (satu)

Mereka ingin membandingkan saya dengan Jokers (satu)
Semua orang ingin menjadi rapper yang sedang tren, cobalah menjadi rapper umur panjang
n#gg#s mendapatkan baik mereka, tryna berada di jalanan, mereka hanya mendapatkannya mundur (belokan)
Ngomong -ngomong, kembali ke masalah ini, aku mungkin akan menjatuhkan selotip bersama Shh

Para penggemar menyerukan “Sofa Martin”
Ini mungkin single pertama dari yang kedua (belok, belok, belok, belok, ya)
Saya meninggalkan halaman saya diisi dengan lima puluhan, tidak ingat kartu bank saya
Aku benar -benar berharap bro bersamaku, dia punya delapan di punggung seperti lampard (bebas)

Itu tidak bisa menjadi opp tryna diss saya, dia berada di ruang wawancara menyanyikan balada (giliran)
Dia tidak punya apa -apa, dia seorang wallad (giliran)
Seperti, bagaimana Anda tidak merasa malu? (Giliran, katakan padaku giliran, ayy)
Bad B Looking All Nicki Minaj, ditambah aku punya pesawat ruang angkasa di garasiku (giliran, memberitahuku giliran)

Anak laki -laki saya pergi ke sana, roti sesuatu,
Dia membutuhkan sauna dan pijat (bap-baow)
Anda mengenal saya, saya menendang kembali dan mengelola (mengelola)
Mengirim mereka ke sana, bergerak ruam di ford hari itu,

Aku merasa seperti Van Gaal (Suh, Suh, Suh-Suh-Suh-Suh)
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Lyrics Headie One – 50s

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