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harley quin - k5havinn! lyrics

audemars piguet ill go to wafie and drop dat bag on em
heard a n*gga put my name inside his song we’ll drop a tag on em
these young n*ggas b*tches
whenever we catch these n*ggas without they gang they gettin to switching
like you was just standing on 10 but now that you see us in person yeen en wit it
yea these n*ggas different huh yea hop out glizzy
that young n*gga made me mad i wanted to get on his ass but sh*t im the ticket
so sh*t i just be chilling
my youngins a smack em for a whippet
luh 7 get real slimey finna change his name to pocket the picket
she did me wrong i could care less but im still hurt can stand the b*tch
i push up all black truck they be like d*mn who the h*ll that is
tell a young n*gga stop saying its smoke this on my life ion play wit kids
take 1 of mine take 5 of theirs bail out catching hats like i was at lids
step in the yo this my first song i been heating up this sh*t getting serious
n*ggas not throwed they just mad and broke or is it some else i just be curious
when you going up alot of n*ggas gone hate on you 5 but thats just what come with this sh*t
mama oldest son i can’t go for nun run up on 5 ima burn me a b*tch
this sh*t been self made since i started no n*gga turnt me up
n*ggas mad im doing great but its ok they wish they burnt me up
i remember theyn know my name now it dont take sh*t for a n*gga to search me up
if i bail out im catching a face ian doing no playing i can’t go like donald trump
n*ggas dont want no smoke
them sh*lls come through the door
yo n*gga gone wanna argue if you bring up money cause his broke ass poor
they used to stunt on the kid now im the one stunting i got sum racks im doing the most
so many times i wanted to quit but i kept going only thing i had was hope
im a real n*gga to the end when it go down you’ll never see me fold
been praying for my bro
i know this world cold
hope he know that i gotten for life no matter the weather im a always show
every beat i touch i speak and preach i might as well be the pope
audemars piguet ill go to wafie and drop dat bag on em
heard a n*gga put my name inside his song we’ll drop a tag on em
these young n*ggas b*tches
whenever we catch these n*ggas without they gang they gettin to switching
like you was just standing on 10 but now that you see us in person yeen en wit it
heart cold i can hardly breathe
fighting demons i can hardly sleep
blood all on my shoes turnt dat bottom red some like cardi b
my heart can’t handle nun fake if the feelings real can you love me hardly please ?
baby do you love me, will you be my harley quin?
i been seeing black when i go to sleep ian been having dreams
why you come around me & tell me that you that you love me when youn know what it means
had to cut her off no strings attached she was bad energy
so many times i coulda died guess it wan meant for me
baby these is not no levis these serende jeans
n*ggas dont want smoke tell em pop outside better yet drop the ping
how the h*ll could a hoe speak on k5 when she dressed down in shein
might hit the vape from time to time but im not sipping lean

- k5havinn lyrics

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