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Letra : Flatline
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We lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
Woop-woop-woop
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
Onе his arm, one his head, you know the rеst, don't make me sigh
Treat him like a b*t*h, n***a, get back down
I think that this his b*t*h up on my lap now
I hit her from the back, I made her tap out
B*t*h, you know I can't let, I keep the strap down
That n***a from [?], the way we call that boy
We pullin' up with them [?], we surrounded boy
[?], we don't want no voyage
That n***a pu**y, he get touched, he call his lawyers
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
One his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don't make me sigh
Prada on my jeans
Moncler on my [?]
Alexander McQueen's, all up on my feet
Gucci on my b*t*h
Dior on my [?]
Balenciaga kicks, steppin' on the scene
My chopper got a cheat code, b*t*h, it got good aim on it
See the car patrol, fillin' up that sidewalk, leave a stain on it
These n***as havin' fun, that won't last too long, not playin' games with me
My choppa makin' love the way it's [?]
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
One his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don't make me sigh
I'm a superstar but I'll still slap a n***a
We lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
Woop-woop-woop
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
Onе his arm, one his head, you know the rеst, don't make me sigh
Treat him like a b*t*h, n***a, get back down
I think that this his b*t*h up on my lap now
I hit her from the back, I made her tap out
B*t*h, you know I can't let, I keep the strap down
That n***a from [?], the way we call that boy
We pullin' up with them [?], we surrounded boy
[?], we don't want no voyage
That n***a pu**y, he get touched, he call his lawyers
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
One his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don't make me sigh
Prada on my jeans
Moncler on my [?]
Alexander McQueen's, all up on my feet
Gucci on my b*t*h
Dior on my [?]
Balenciaga kicks, steppin' on the scene
My chopper got a cheat code, b*t*h, it got good aim on it
See the car patrol, fillin' up that sidewalk, leave a stain on it
These n***as havin' fun, that won't last too long, not playin' games with me
My choppa makin' love the way it's [?]
Lay that pu**y boy down like a flatline
You will never see me crossin' in no lane that is not mine
VVS, it's diamonds on me, rain, ain't no sunshine
They said I'm broke, now that I'm causing up all this pain, now we on crunch time
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, b*t*h, it's not mine (Ayy)
I swear these n***as don't know a thing 'bout no dotted line
strap, pull the trigger, hit the blunt, end his life
One his arm, one his head, you know the rest, don't make me sigh
I'm a superstar but I'll still slap a n***a
