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lirik lagu can’t stop flexin’ – harvard & 3quinox

[intro: harvard]
to live, in a violent, h*llish, dystopia
aye, shark
(ha, ha)
long boy style
(ha, ha)
(ha)
(ha, ha ha)
(uh)
(yeah, ha ha)

[chorus: harvard]
yo’ b*tch, she givin’ kisses
all my songs they hits, no misses (nah)
light yo’ block up like its christmas (ha)
i just f*cked a b*tch from trenches (trenches)
all this lean up in my soda, got my fanta fizzin’
and i got a bad b*tch, yeah her name is kristen (bah)

[verse: harvard]
my wrist gon’ glisten
i got a patek sittin’
i shoot you once, i shoot you twice
b*tch, you know i’m hittin’
screamin’ “free, all the guys”
yeah, they in that prison
i’m gon’ bleed the body out
leave that b*tch ass hidden (hee, hee)
[verse: 3quinox]
my slime brought the body out
i was like “good riddance” (ah, ah)
all this mothaf*ckin’ water on my chain, i’m fishin’ (ah, ah ah)
i f*cked yo’ b*tch, i nutted in that b*tch without protection (uh)
i think i got some kind of problem
b*tch, i can’t stop flexin’
i can’t stop hittin’ yo’ b*tch line
and she cannot stop s*xtin’ (bee)
look up in the mirror
h*lla drip on my reflection (on my)
what the f*ck this broke ass boy doin’ up in my section? (up in my section)
they pulled up askin’ why he missin’
boy, don’t ask that question

[chorus: harvard & 870glizzy]
yo’ b*tch, she givin’ kisses
all my songs they hits, no misses (nah)
light yo’ block up like its christmas (ha)
i just f*cked a b*tch from trenches (trenches, yeah yeah)
all this lean up in my soda, got my fanta fizzin’ (bodies i can’t speak about)
and i got a bad b*tch, yeah her name is kristen (bah)

[verse: 870glizzy]
bo* bo* bodies i can’t speak about (bah)
clu* clutchin’, i can’t talk it out (breh, breh)
me and bro runnin’ plays on different routes (no)
key, that key glock, i’m on the paper route (on the road)
i can’t, i can’t, i* i* i can’t (breh)
i can’t stop this flexin’ n*gga (brrr)
this just what happen when you from the dirt (yeah)
finally gettin’ that cheddar n*gga (8* 8 sh*t)
glock, ain’t no beretta n*gga (grah)
switch on the back when i grip the trigger (brrrough)
knew that that boy was a b*tch (b*tch)
knew i could jug him the moment i met the n*gga (aye, come here)
like “gimme that sh*t” (hahahaha)
(ru* ru* run yo’ pockets, gimme guap)
play with the blues, n*gga get popped
that choppa start hittin’ like chrisean rock (breh, breh)
[chorus: harvard & 870glizzy]
yo’ b*tch, she givin’ kisses (yuh)
all my songs they hits, no misses (nah, yuh yuh)
light yo’ block up like its christmas (ha, ha)
i just f*cked a b*tch from trenches (trenches)
all this lean up in my soda, got my fanta fizzin’
and i got a bad b*tch, yeah her name is kristen (bah)

- harvard 3quinox

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