Flatline

[Verse:] Don't waste my time You ain't talking bout money lil boy don't ring my line You not what you pretending to be Better stop that lying One of your medulla ever stole that medusa thats so flatline The early bird get the bread and I want mine Tap a nigga go shed cause they want to shine Like a boy on a skates i been on the grind Everything i see is certified Put you in the ground keep fertilized Watch your home get burglarized You bitch all on my dick I get her off like i'm circumcised Surprise no bow tie I work hard man Im so tired All i do rap for you Then i change on you like a blown tyre We blowing them trees Fuck prevent forest fire Niggas we them Gs Were on a gang and them levers rock [x8] Can't cross that line I'll be waiting at the lake and bake With a all black nine I'm putting work on the road You don’t see the construction signs Now you labor on my dick Got that foreign yea they want me to try Tell them 20mil won't get a sign What the fuck they talkin bout They gon’ make me bring New Orleans out Turn this bitch into a horny house Hear me and they all in doubt You a bitch I can call it out If you is a problem I can solve it out I got the cold shit Make a nigga froze Heard they was sleep Heard they let em all know Cut me with that line make the speakers overload Tell me shit make a dyke bitch take off her clothes Chill out you ain't no shooter Catch you on the skateboard or the skooter Putting hoes over bros what they do you Say they ride for you Tell em where to sue you Ain't my dog ain't my round Where the hell you was when it all went down You’s a phone you was probably layin this pussy If you was you probably say I wasn't looking Studio gangsters, studio gangsters That's what I don't like Made that much a show called street rep That shit was a bunch of hype Why them niggas over there boom show off Is it because of the ice Well the cutter’s in the car now This how you wanna end your life? Take a sample of quick crime Gimme that fuckin pacifier Just started then we made it retire Tell them hoes i got years under my stripe And i still on that lake With that pack nine Era game, rally gang can't save em with a flat line