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tobi – flatline lyrics

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flatline lyrics

gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists
gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists
gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists
gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists

[verse] tobi
bow before the queen ha! not in this lifetime
thoughts black as the death that flow thru the pipelines
bl!ck…
black like tar, oil sl!ck
as long i live, i’ll live
gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists
gold cufflinks f+ck cuffs on wrists
everything on shine look inside homie
shawty getting electric when she think of tryna slide on me
mind over matter (ohh you mad?) i don’t mind homie
i ain’t got the f+cking time now to shuck and jive homie nahh
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 only fans, 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?…
[hook]
beating these hoes by a landslide
touchdown dance with my hands high
tell em hit me up… that time
left wrist check b+tch that time
i done bodied that … its a flat line
check the polygraph … its a flat line (2x)

left wrist check
left wrist check
you should know what time it is…lil b+tch (2x)

[verse 2]
ayye hand over the briefcase
hand over the keys or
n0body finna leave aye
critics get your lips straight
or hop offa my ick+day
tho 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
n+ggas in they feelings they so bitter they hope that we trip and fall down
but nope tell em i know better
allwon n+gga we gon get it that’s forever
raaaaaa

[hook]
[kenny mason]
yuh f+ck the coppers
tote the chopper no helicopter
i hit this block and made a pretty penny sellin copper
i’m from the bottom b+tch you gotta pay me top dolla
a drop top a make that top thot a top dropper
shot shooter sh+t sharpshooter opp dropper
shot caller neck lit up shock collar
ye
i can’t take a risk w a frisk
they gon try it cuz we rich from the bricks with a bl!ck
ye
lefty w the left wrist i’m from the west b+tch
i was wrestling without the ref and got the strength b+tch
never met up with a clique w/o 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 w a c+cked semi yellin “f+ck cop city”
keep a knot for who w me f+ck whoever not w me
like yuh



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