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harvard – can’t hang lyrics

[intro]
sickboi
b+tch, haha
the search for god is absurd?
it is, if everyone dies alone
does that scare you?
i don’t wanna be alone

[chorus: harvard]
n+ggas be lame
that boy, he talk on my name
got a bad b+tch, she from spain (woo)
i can’t even lie
none of these n+ggas, they gang
i’m gettin’ high, no you can’t hang
up at yo’ crib, we finna bang
ice on my wrist, ice on my veins
ice on my b+tch, ice on my gang
ice on my gang (uh)
n+ggas be lame
that boy, he talk on my name
got a bad b+tch, she from spain (woo)
i can’t even lie
none of these n+ggas, thеy gang
i’m gettin’ high, no you can’t hang
up at yo’ crib, we finna bang
ice on my wrist, icе on my veins
ice on my b+tch, ice on my gang
ice on my gang (uh)
[verse: 3quinox]
ice on my gang
b+tch, i got ice on my chain
hop in a whip, it’s a range
and my b+tch don’t know a thing
she don’t know i’m trappin’ with gang
they tryna’ copy the slang
run up on me, you get slain
shoot at yo’ house in the rain
b+tch, it’s a stick+up
yo’ b+tch wanna f+ck, got my d+ck up (yeah)
told that b+tch to come over
i don’t want no pictures
i’ma f+ck up on that b+tch, yuh (uh)
diamonds on lilo & stitch, yuh
them ksubi jeans ain’t even fit ya
need 25 bands for a feature
bad b+tch wanna f+ck
i’m like “it’s nice to meet ya”

[bridge: 3quinox]
it’s so many things, i just wanna change, yeah
all of this time, i been puttin’ in all this pain, yeah
i don’t wanna cry
it feels like the rain, yeah
just stick by my side
i’ll put you right up in a range, yeah
all of these scars
and all of these cars
all of the sh+t that i did, i belong behind bars
that bit+ that b+tch just popped a molly
i think she landed on mars
i+ i+ i roll up a ounce of that sh+t
i don’t smoke no cigars
[chorus: harvard]
n+ggas be lame
that boy, he talk on my name
got a bad b+tch, she from spain (woo)
i can’t even lie
none of these n+ggas, they gang
i’m gettin’ high, no you can’t hang
up at yo’ crib, we finna bang
ice on my wrist, ice on my veins
ice on my b+tch, ice on my gang
ice on my gang (uh)
n+ggas be lame
that boy, he talk on my name
got a bad b+tch, she from spain (woo)
i can’t even lie
none of these n+ggas, they gang
i’m gettin’ high, no you can’t hang
up at yo’ crib, we finna bang
ice on my wrist, ice on my veins
ice on my b+tch, ice on my gang
ice on my gang (uh)

[outro: harvard]
(ho)
(i can’t even lie)
(none of these n+ggas, they gang)
(got a bad b+tch, she from spain)
(i can’t even lie)
bet he gon’ try
up in the sky
uh, up in the sky

- harvard lyrics

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