FLATLINE (feat. ANTONIO WAYSIDE)

Ah ah ah cge gang Cge cge cge gang Ah ah ah cge gang Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah them niggas know I had to pop a tab of acid Money long bitch too clean Fuck the laws of man Serving pack making racks Sick shit big facts Show them how I get it Show them how I spend it Show them how I live it ah Love them thots in them clothes Fuck a youngin off the perc Stomp that pussy in the dirt Yeah I'm gone make em hurt Bop bop bop bop Yeah we gone make em hurt Bop bop bop bop Yeah we gone make em hurt I do lil bitches yeah Do it for the fucking sport In the pussy build a fort Yeah yeah build a fort I just have to face alone Nigga this yo favorite song Yeah you know what i be on In my dreams I succeed Cut your wrist till you bleed Life will come and pass you by Bad things happen don't know why Life ain't always on my side Nigga had to duck and dive When they see me they be hating I be chilling facts tho Cge gang up in this bitch You know I'm running laps though On the track you know I'm spinning fast though Run that money Spin like sonic Youngin with a fatty Know she got a ass Yeah i got em throw-ed off Sex slave clothes off Shoot at the opp We about to knock his toes off Nigga knock ya nose off Rich nigga Jerry Epstein Living legend I'm the fucking goat Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Uh uh woo woo Yeah yeah yeah Ah You don't know nothing bout hard times I made ten bands on my hard drive Segregating these bitches I'm part dyed Wax on wax off with the dick You know that these bitches gone spit shine Put my kids in her stomach like enzymes Make a bad bitch touch it no busta rhymes I'm balling in public with hang time I ain't 50 cent but I got five dimes The money be calling wanna say hi If it's up then its stuck you get neutralized Flat line that nigga a pussy on cat time Ya life never mattered no black lives We gone make that boy splatter I'm wayside Ole girl get to geeking off fentanyl That boy got turned to a vegetable I stay with a dog pet-co Bitch bad Rudy Huxtable I stay on my grind These niggas gone slime No amazon but I stay in my prime Pop a Prozac she wanna be mine Shout out cardi yeah he throwing up fives Watch me get jiggy uh I'm a vibe Playground with a stick slide Yeah you bitch got hit ha VS1's on the wrist die No I don't want you bitch cry Big body whip I recline Wayside from the wayside and I'm still him I just got a plaque for the millions Now I'm need to making a fucking million Feed my fucking children ah All these niggas is my children ah It's me against the world like Scott pilgrim ah I just cashed out like Scottie pipping I got digits I hit the switches