Flatline

Lyrics

[Intro] Gang, RSG 23, mob shit, nigga Yhap [Hook] I'm on 19-41 (Front street) With my palm on my gun (Gang) And a big bag of Runtz (You know it) You fuckniggas ain't no nu'n (At all) Roll the stick in my hand (For real) You keep your shit in the trunk (Ha) It ain't shit to pull up (At all) Draw down, aim, leave you slumped (Puh) Boy, that's not what you want (Bitch) My young niggas shoot for fun (For real) My young niggas kill for nu'n (You know it) We got sticks, we got drums (Ay) Up that trip, watch 'em run (They bitch') They bitin' the drip, they my sons (What?) Niggas ain't front line (At all) Leave they ass flatline (On gang) [Part] Pull up with that Glock 9 (Skrt) Shoot a nigga in his spine (Puh, puh) Man, these niggas ain't fuckin' slime (What?) I smell bacon, niggas swine (On gang) Young nigga bangin' the Basement (Whoa) Came to rule, I'm in my prime (Bitch) I ain't had shit given (At all), all my life I had to grind (Slime) Man, you ain't slime you ain't my kind (Bitch) You ain't no snake, you can't relate (You know it) I set him up, he took the bait (What?) I get a fucknigga erased (Gang, gang) Can't trap 'round here, nigga, it ain't safe (Bitch) Twin eatin' all the plates (On gang) We got pints by the crate (Ay) Any nigga plottin', I'm aimin' for his face (Puh) [Hook] I'm on 19-41 (Front street) With my palm on my gun (Gang) And a big bag of Runtz (You know it) You fuckniggas ain't no nu'n (At all) Roll the stick in my hand (For real) You keep your shit in the trunk (Ha) It ain't shit to pull up (At all) Draw down, aim, leave you slumped (Puh) Boy, that's not what you want (Bitch) My young niggas shoot for fun (For real) My young niggas kill for nu'n (You know it) We got sticks, we got drums (Ay) Up that trip, watch 'em run (They bitch') They bitin' the drip, they my sons (What?) Niggas ain't front line (At all) Leave they ass flatline (On gang)