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letra de can't flex - kurl
{intro}
run my check up, so i’m next up
they don’t want any smoke , they don’t want pressure
pockets getting fat [yeah] i’m counting racks [yeah]
i don’t do no drugs but my b-tch look like crack [wait]
{chorus}
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!]
all these racks on me, make her wanna do me [yeah]
getting to the money, eating steak and sushi
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!] (2x)
(verse)
run my check up, so i’m next up
they don’t want any smoke , they don’t want pressure
pockets getting fat [yeah] i’m counting racks [yeah]
i don’t do no drugs but my b-tch look like crack [wait]
she so off a xanax, she know i’m the man
call up lil chucc , he ain’t serving no gram
i just flicked my wrist, she wanna give me kiss [yeah]
she can do what ever, as long as she bring her sis [wait]
you can’t flex on me [yeah], diamonds look like pee [yeah]
diamonds really blind, so a n-gg- can not see [yeah]
no i’m not g-y but, i love them dead guys [green!]
i was flipping pies, now i’m on a rise [wait]
{chorus}
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!]
getting to the money, eating steak and sushi
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!]
(verse 2)
[yeah,yeah] yeah i had to grind, no tony hawk though
i’m so up now, that these hoes wanna stalk bro
xanny got her lazy, she wanna have my baby [yeah]
yeah my b-tch bad yeah, with a little crazy [yeah]
i’m balling now, so you can call me kobe
ya b-tch wanna top me, but the b-tch do not know me
any n-gg- clone me, d-mn these n-gg-s phony
rock the off white, when i’m feeling holy
trenches where i be
d-mn my diamonds kicking , you can call me bruce lee
shawty says she love me, i know that’s a dub
when i was down, she ain’t wanna show me love
now i wake up with it
{chorus}
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!] (2x)
getting to the money, eating steak and sushi
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!]
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci
you can’t flex on me , flexed up in my gucci [yeah!] (2x)
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