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Flatline (Outro)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Flatline (Outro) został wydany 10 lutego 2026 przez H2GMB ent. jako część albumu R.E.D
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AlbumR.E.D
Data wydania10 lutego 2026
WytwórniaH2GMB ent.
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM160

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil 2z
Lil 2z
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Marquis Zimmerle
Angelo Marquis Zimmerle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MilanMadeIt
MilanMadeIt
Producer

Tekst Utworu

(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
I'on send my lil' **** on missions by theyselves
9 times out of 10, bitch, I'm right there in the car with 'em
I'on care if we closer than Klay Thompson and Steph
Whenever we come through that bitch, you bet' not be there with 'em
How you gon' run from this bitch? Come here, you can't run from death
Grew up in the trap, watchin' uncle bag up Cocaine and Meth
I ain't scared to die, I know what come with the cards I was dealt
Seen a **** die at 13, always wondered how that felt
Uh-ha, uh-ha, **** screamin' for help
Chokin' on his blood, can't nobody hear him but himself
This is not a scrimmage, we in the field foreal like NFL
He already dead, but bro kept shootin' till it's nothin' left
I fuck with the killers, not the rappers, bitch, I'm not a fan
**** ran up askin' for a picture, I almost killed the fan
My brother got caught up for a body, the driver took the stand
Bet your patna unlocked that backdoor for a lil' couple grand
Pulled up and caught him walkin' out that door, that shit was perfect timin'
Blitzin' every **** that play with this shit like defensive lineman
You can be my guest and come and try this shit if you think I'm lyin'
The last one barely made it out, he got on live and started cryin'
Fuckin' pussy
I can't even tell you half the shit I did, 'cause they'll book me
If killin' **** had a difficulty, I should've be on rookie
This not a micro, this the big dude, I call this Draco Big Boogie
I'on send my lil' **** on missions by theyselves
9 times out of 10, bitch, I'm right there in the car with 'em
I'on care if we closer than Klay Thompson and Steph
Whenever we come through that bitch, you bet' not be there with 'em
How you gon' run from this bitch? Come here, you can't run from death
Grew up in the trap, watchin' uncle bag up Cocaine and Meth
I ain't scared to die, I know what come with the cards I was dealt
Seen a **** die at 13, always wondered how that felt
Uh-ha, uh-ha
Hahaha
How that feel?
Written by: Angelo Marquis Zimmerle
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