Flatline Lyrics

Yeah, uh, pop out, I ain't bout to flatline, huh

Pack time, get the bag or back down, huh

First time, did that boy like last time, yuh

And they clap nine, do it for the pastime, yuh

And she too fine, gotta get a pat down, yuh

I attack that, give that bitch a smackdown, yuh

And I tap that, say I blow her back down, yuh

It's a cold world, so I had to back up

Gotta get my stacks up, you know I gotta rack up

Cook a nigga dome, send him home if he act up

Walkin' all alone in my zone and my black ones

Mama always pray I make it home, I'm a black son

And I just hope she keep believin' in me

I give you the world if you leave it to me

Bet I get you anything you want, yeah

She know I love the way she whine

I don't do no talkin' or no cryin

I wanna intertwine

You gon' have to show me that you mine

I can't fall for nothin' this time

I been through it twice already

She told me she wanna be my wife already

Blow a nigga down, got him lookin' like confetti

Bitch, I'm gon' protect you for forever if you let me

Remember where you came from, bitch, don't forget it

The weight on my shoulders won't bring me down, I won't let it

I gotta go get it, I'm bout to drown, cause I'm drippin

Can't fuck with these niggas, them goddamn clowns always trippin

Gotta get me some buckets, I throw it down, Scotty pippin

I know all these bitches gather around, cause I'm winnin

You told me forever could hold it down, but you didn't

Turned me into a villain, so now I keep the feelings hidden

I'm a sniper with vision, so if he step, I gotta kill him

I'm like, fuck all your feelings, this how a rock, start livin

At the trap never chillin', this where the blood get to spillin

Back to back, bitch, you wasn't shown no love in the beginnin

And I pray to the father, he up above and he grinnin

All these niggas be talkin' like they some thugs, but they not

I'ma walk through the rain and put some mud on your block

Still kickin' lil' nigga, you see me whippin' up the pot

And the baddie wan caress me

Bitch, I need that big check now, now not next week

If a nigga talkin' down, I'ma let the tec speak

Hit him with the leg sweep, I don't give a fuck if we was close

Cause now you dead to me, I know you remember me

Try to put an end to me, I ain't got no enemies

Pray to higher entities, so they can't put a dent in me

Sippin' on some Hennessy, just to get through it

Mama, I told you I'ma make it to the top, so I'ma do it

Mama, I told you I'ma make it to the top, so I'ma do it

Mama, I told you I'ma make it to the top, so I'ma do it

Mama, I told you I'ma make it to the top, so I'ma do it