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FLATLINE (feat. 1Rich Park)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rich Park
Rich Park
Songwriter
Courtney Apollo Rome
Courtney Apollo Rome
Songwriter
Marc Kaifa Benno Stubblefield
Marc Kaifa Benno Stubblefield
Songwriter
Eric Lance Clendening Jr
Eric Lance Clendening Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Previn Ricks, Jr.
Previn Ricks, Jr.
Engineer

Lyrics

I hit that kickflip, that shit be lookin' crispy on the blacktop Police chase me dawg, I gotta drop that crafk rock I'm Big dawg Said I get this shit for half off, turn to Jimmy Neutron they gon' blast off, I should give my dad calls Fuck it, it's too late now I was 13 with Caliko, we watchin' 8 Mile whole life growin' up, I wanna be like AI Questions with that ice cream collab, y'all kinda late now We runnin' box and one, take his cookies, then I'm headed down the court Look, should I hit him with a dunk? Said If it's one-on-one, I get ball it's make it take it better tighten up, I woke up feelin' like LeBron Lookin' like a thug, got these tats all on my arms If she a gold diggin' ho, give that bitch some lucky charms Said I'm with the goats session turn into a barn I'm on LSD, y'all niggas trippin' from afar This shit for life Niggas really bitches they won't make it through the night My brothers call me niggas down to ride 40s, AK, 9s pussy, that shit on sight This shit for life Niggas really bitches they won't make it through the night My brothers call me niggas down to ride 40s, AK, 9s pussy, that shit on sight Avoiding hoes with roses tattooed on their shoulders. Pretending they hold the world up Made cameo in my movie, you just couldn't keep your word up I see when you lose your minds, I can see you think it won't turn up Never painted pretty pictures, my peoples won't hang my work up I start my battles every noon To tell a Cincinnati fool that microphones and tattoos don't make him Adam22 And this is just my face, ain't got no attitude it's you On God I'm not a snitch, but I would rat if it's on you That bridge already fallen, I burnt that hoe with a purpose Don't mistake my cape for curtains, ain't takin' no wells I'm in New Orleans, we ride down the way from hell, hell problems start in New Orleans The devil in some fishnet with a corset But the organs in the background soundin' gorgeous I won't force it, but you get it, amen Let the Lord in, on God don't die nigga I like dogs more than humans I'd rather start a kennel than a movement, it's all in my blueprint This shit for life Niggas really bitches they won't make it through the night My brothers call me niggas down to ride 40s, AK, 9s pussy, that shit on sight This shit for life Niggas really bitches they won't make it through the night My brothers call me niggas down to ride 40s, AK, 9s pussy, that shit on sight
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