Flatline (feat. Kenny Mason)

Gold cufflinks, fuck cuffs on wrists

Gold cufflinks, fuck cuffs on wrists

Gold cufflinks, fuck cuffs on wrists

Gold cufflinks, fuck cuffs on wrists

Bow before the queen, ha! Not in this lifetime

Thoughts black as the death that flow through the pipelines, blick

Black like tar, oil slick

As long I live, I'll live

Gold cufflinks fuck cuffs on wrists

Gold cufflinks fuck cuffs on wrists

Everything on shine, look inside homie

Shawty getting electric when she think of tryna slide on me

Mind over matter, oh, you mad? I don't mind, homie

I ain't got the fucking time now to shuck and jive homie, nah

Young Bruce Wayne out the bat cave, facts

City on my back like my last name, facts

Since a lil' soldier I been going in

Way before OnlyFans, when I was my only fan

How am I a thief if I showed my hands?

How they gon' steal the wave? We on stolen land

Beating these hoes by a landslide

Touchdown dance with my hands high

Tell 'em hit me up, that time

Left wrist check, bitch, that time

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph, it's a flatline

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph

Left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)

Left, left, left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)

Aye, hand over the briefcase

Hand over the keys or nobody finna leave, aye

Critics get your lips straight or hop offa my ick-day

Though he put in work, he getting off like a sick day

I don't hear no he-say or she-say from haters

I burn it then I earn it, boy, I cremate the paper

Sonny, listen when I'm talking, aye, Cassius Clay

Man, all these fly boys a plane crash away, man

Came From the jungles with Gorillas and gold diggers

**** in they feelings, they so bitter

They hope that we trip and fall down, but nope, tell 'em I know better

All won ****, we gon' get it, that's forever, Ra

Beating these hoes by a landslide

Touchdown dance with my hands high

Tell 'em hit me up, that time

Left wrist check, bitch, that time

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph, it's a flatline

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph

Left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)

Left, left, left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)

Yuh, fuck the coppers

Tote the chopper, no helicopter

I hit this block and made a pretty penny selling copper

I'm from the bottom, bitch, you gotta pay me top dolla

A drop top a make that top thot a top dropper

Shot shooter shit, sharpshooter, opp dropper

Sharp collar, neck lit up, shot caller

Yeah, I can't take a risk with a frisk

They gon' try it 'cause we rich from the bricks with a blick, yeah

Lefty with the left wrist, I'm from the west, bitch

I was wrestling without the ref and got the strength, bitch

Never met up with a clique without a metal clip-clip

I was tryna get my weight up, so I never skipped gym

I know that, optimally, every cop a opp to me

But I would hit the lady cop from NYPD

Riding with a cocked semi, yelling "Fuck cop city"

Keep a knot for who with me, fuck whoever not with me, like yuh

Beating these hoes by a landslide

Touchdown dance with my hands high

Tell 'em hit me up, that time

Left wrist check, bitch, that time

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph, it's a flatline

I done bodied that, it's a flatline

Check the polygraph

Left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)

Left, left, left wrist check, left wrist check

You should know what time it is (You lil' bitch)