Flatline Lyrics

Catch you at that light & we gonna swerve, knock you out of traffic

I just bought a thirty brand new glock with a beam attached It

My lil bitch she bad she super bad yeah she boujie ratchet

Niggas out here playing with my name like i won't let em have it

Yeah i'm a sneaky bastard

Thirty glocks and automatics

We got Plenty bodies Open cases

Closing caskets

We don't show no faces bend they block & blow the ratchets

And we don't Hide no problems fuck the opps they know it's static

Hit Him Broadday

Been lurking all day

Nizzy He A bitch I know that's what they all say

Just for Talking out his mouth i'm hitting all Face

Just got the drop on that address know Where your Broad lay

Slime

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Slime

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Slime

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Slime

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I grab that phone and call E curry he gonna get you

I know if i put ghost up on him He gone twist him

Locked inside the can, tell them free the Clan

I just made a play then broke it down right with my man

Clapo he gonna Clap you close your curtains we ain't playing

Zombie Spot him, got him saw that man and started spraying

Tell them Free The O's, We Gonna wipe they nose

Fonem Catching first Degrees Better keep a pole

We don't Speak on wreck for hoes We Play by that Code

See Him By that store, he a Vict Leave him Froze!!

Catch you at that light & we gonna swerve, knock you out of traffic

I just bought a thirty brand new glock with a beam attached It

My lil bitch she bad she super bad yeah she boujie ratchet

Niggas out here playing with my name like i won't let em have it

Yeah i'm a sneaky bastard

Thirty glocks and automatics

We got Plenty bodies Open cases

Closing caskets

We don't show no faces bend they block & blow the ratchets

And we don't Hide no problems fuck the opps they know it's static