Flatline Lyrics

Fuck these labels if they don't pay me man listen

Bitch I'm crazy can't fix it

Y'all done made me that different

Y'all done tried do me crazy, do me ways y'all would hate if I did it

And y'all say that y'all spinning

Y'all stuck the same place y'all been in

Paradise I been him

Man they swore that I was finished

And they swore it was friendship

Now my V tat mean vengeance

And I don't nap be restless

I need this shit mañana

And my new bitch Cubana

I got your bitch to sign up

I don't know what love is

I just broke the budget

Motherfuckas hate my soul

And shit I think I almost love em

And I got your hoe here bussin', yeah

And when she go home she bussing

And that shit is no discussion

She don't give brain man her throat concussion

Like what

Like what bitch

And I act like I love her

Won't take her ass in public

I won't even go to no Publix

She wanna link up I dub it

Hugh Rack bitch I does this

My enemies ain't on nothing

I drink straight Hennessy ain't no cup bitch

Everybody I'm here wit throw up signs like they can't hear shit

Man they love my name tryna smear it

That only make more motherfuckas hear it yeah

She play my shit when I leave its like I'm there in spirit

But I really got no soul

Man I don't even got no chill bitch

Like what

Like chill bitch

I ain't really someone you wanna deal wit

I came up poor I would steal shit

Now rappers steal my flow thats real shit

And you mad I'm wit your hoe that's lil sis

But she gone suck til the last drop

And then she still suck like your last drop

And then you take her home you a cab ock

Yeah, aye

I'm the face of the team, I'm the mascot

Got more than your bank in my stash spot

I got opps everywhere like Kakarot

Woke up said fuck it I'm the bad guy

You ain't even on percs you just act high

Stray dog thought I told you motherfuckas last time

I'll kill em all wit one bar that's a flat line