Flatline
J Guala
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Yeah Met this lil bitch in MIA she was Blasian She took it to the face she just wanna be jaded This bitch she pop four flats and now she think she famous She do that shit I like she know that she my favorite These racks up on my waist spend a dub and I'm savin And then we catchin flights im on my way to Beijing Need a hunnid racks in my pocket now I'm tryna be patient Been carrying all this weight I think my back is aching Tryna shake the devil off I think that I see satan Get cold like three degrees I'm private like a mason Pick a side gotta point em out Gotta do die I took the harder route I just want money I don't want the clout It ain't nothing funny when you stuck in a drought It was sunny told the cloud to come out His nose got runny when he was runnin his mouth They get crummy better stay in the house If it ain't bout money nun to talk about I was winning yea since the beginning Ima dependent yea of a villain She was stuck to me hard yeah just like a pendant She got her stimmy now she claim independent Tryna be on Forbes gotta clean up the image Tryna hit UK up it's a good day innit? Hop in a maybavh can't leave no witness We already know that you get no bitches Tryna make a movie driving thru the city It's a Call of Duty got my shooters with me it's 2 AM so I hit up Dennys By 8 AM yeah I'm back to business Now im up can't come back it's too late I hit the gym cause I gained a lil weight Hit her good yeah she wet like a lake She want me to stay nah I gotta skate Make that play then I hop in a coupe Tryna hop in a rafe and I chop off the roof I gotta eat and y'all niggas food You bought the bait then y'all niggas fools Countin up pape gotta do what I do Niggas pocket watching gotta move how I move I put that shit on it depend on my mood Met her in the club and she bad and she rude It's me and Degen he gone pop out too And we going ape shit just like a zoo We degenerates we breaking the rules My money long from here to Kalamazoo Gotta watch over there ion know bout dude What that nigga say gotta keep my cool Yeah I hear the doubts but use it as fuel I'm used to the shit yeah since preschool And yea she a freak tryna f*ck in the pool She wet like water ima row like canoe She love me so much she gone tie my shoes Rent out the Rari I think Ima cruise Met this lil bitch in MIA she was Blasian She took it to the face she just wanna be jaded This bitch she pop four flats and now she think she famous She do that shit I like she know that she my favorite These racks up on my waist spend a dub and I'm savin And then we catchin flights im on my way to Beijing Need a hunnid racks in my pocket now I'm tryna be patient Been carrying all this weight I think my back is aching Tryna shake the devil off I think that I see satan Get cold like three degrees I'm private like a mason
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