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Walkin On Da Flatline

Uh, one two, one two
Yo, this one goes out to everybody out there
That's walkin' on da flatline, out they mind

Walkin' on da flatline, nine, when I rhyme
I'm flyin' in a Benz two seata, holdin' on my heata
Need a green leaf
(Bitch)
Don't getcha' ass smoked like reefa

Sendin' you quicker to meetcha muthafuckin' Jesus, believe this
Hell on earth, how much is your life worth
For thirty six O's I'll leave you with ya eyes closed
Forever doze, I arose, the Day of the Dead

Comin' through wit the ooh just to paintcha down red
I said unholy, you got scared
'Cause the day I rolled around the world wasn't prepared
My style venomous, ending lust and with us a Mausburg bust

Bitches, I ball and I'll never stall
So give me a call, I'll murder you all
Y'all gonna fill in time, the chalk line
Walk da flatlines
Walk da flatlines

Another evil day, music melodic, Reel Life Product
Mechanical, my mind's smokin' botanicals
Deconstruct then reconstruct your whole structure

Roll ya block 'til it rupture
If ya get knocked off, ya money is still cluster
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Gettin' clocked by another hustler
In this game there ain't no trust us
There ain't no justice, so if you fuck us, bullets will bust

Retaliation is a must, plus
A code of silence to this underworld violence
Violence, violence
A code of silence to this underworld violence

Blood money, cocaine got my nose runny
But I somehow still manage to stay scummy
Run over you in the truck like a crash test dummy
My star to the bitches 'round the world, they love me

But ain't no love for these hoes, I treat 'em all like foes
Smoke 'em wit' the point forty four like hydros
Money is the key to end all ya woes
Ya ups, ya downs, ya gettin' highs, gettin' lows

But money be the root of all evil I suppose
That same evils got blood stains on my clothes
That same evils got blood stains on my clothes
That same evils got blood stains on my clothes

Bitches, I ball and I'll never stall
So give me a call, I'll murder you all
Y'all gonna fill in time, the chalk line
Walk da flatlines
Walk da flatlines