
Below is the lyrics of the song Flex Til the Morning , artist - Am with translation
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Am
You know how it gets
Mmm
Bow, bow, bow
Dudu, dudu
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
One time bap, two time bap
Guns in the air like bap, bap, bap
Enemies, bap, energy, bap
Feds over there like bap, bap, bap
If anything, I’m just tellin' 'em, my dick game good ting, strong like an
elephant
But are you gonna risk it?
Baby take a biscuit
I ain’t hit the kitten in a week and I’ve missed it
I don’t chat bad, clean skin girls I salute them like bap, bap
I just want the same foreign trainers that Rat had
Tryna put her face on my Snapchat, she foolish
I just wanna party and bullshit, GG belt with a full clip
Party and bullshit, GG belt with a full clip
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
More life, man flex till the morning, I don’t want your girlfriend, she’s boring
You been locked down for a year, it’s appalling (Pssht)
You ain’t the only one that she’s calling
I can put P’s on that like double-0 nothing, you ain’t got the heart man you
bluffing
If any of my G’s know her then I’m sorry my guy, you ain’t the only one that
she’s fucking
That is a tragedy, I don’t understand why they’re mad at me
I bop through their ends so casually, your girl’s on my gearbox manually
I said we’re gonna make it gradually, I’m on your girl’s playlist actively
It’s best that you don’t put your hands on me, the sawn-off came with batteries,
batteries
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Kick game strong, dipped in sauce
I don’t want hugs, finna crease my garms
Long firearms, came from a farm
Straight more life, man flex till the morn'
Tragedy, I don’t understand why they’re mad at me
I bop through their ends so casually
Ca-Casually
Tragedy
Tragedy
Tragedy
Ca-Casually
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