Uh, 1-2, 1-2 Yo, this one goes out to everybody out that's... Walkin' on da flatline, out they
Walkin' on da flatline, nine, I rhyme I'm flyin' in a Benz two-seata, holdin' on my Need a green leaf (bitch) don't getcha' ass like reefa Sendin' you quicker to meetcha Jesus, believe this Hell on earth, how is your life worth For 36 O's I'll you with ya eyes closed Forever doze, I arose, the 'Day of the Comin' through wit the ooh to paintcha down red I said 'Unholy' you got ''cause the day I around the world wasn't prepared My style venomous, ending and with us a Mausburg bust
(Chorus) Bitches, I ball and I'll stall So give me a call, murder you all Y'all gonna fill in time, the line da flatlines [2x]
Another day, music melodic, Reel Life Product Mechanical, my smokin botanicals Deconstruct then your whole structure Roll ya 'till it rupture If ya get off ya money is still cluster clocked by another hustler In this there ain't no 'trust us' There ain't no justice, so if you fuck us, bullets bust is a must, plus A of silence to this underworld violence Violence, A code of to this underworld violence Blood money, got my nose runny But I somehow still to stay scummy Run over you in the truck like a crash dummy My star to the bitches 'round the world, love me But no love for these hoes, I treat 'em all like foes Smoke 'em the .44 like hydros Money is the key to end all ya Ya ups, ya downs, ya gettin' highs, lows But be the root of all evil I suppose That same evil's got stains on my clothes That same got blood stains on my clothes That same got blood stains on my clothes
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