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flat line - dj hoppa lyrics

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[intro: grieves]
yeah, dj hoppa
vel the wonder
rhyme serious

[chorus: grieves]
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
that’s fine, that’s fine
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
anywhere that you go
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line

[verse 1: vel the wonder]
(yeah, i found out b*tch)
yeah, what you holla at me for?
i ain’t try’na talk about it if you ain’t try’na be more
every day i level up and you ain’t try’na keep score
i planted by my mama’s house and coolin’ by the beach more
one in cali, one in new york
one overseas where my c’s could run through the door
a big hitter, i’m still running the score
when my b*tches spark a blunt in the store
they still buzzing for more
they claim they love me but they ducking my tours
always say you’re fam, but which cousin is yours
a pandemic interrupted my course
best believe i’ma reb*ttal with force
give me credit like you plugging the source
splitting mcs like a f*cking divorce (be gone, b*tch)
a politician you want to endorse
follow it, swallow it
you’re swallowing bottles and bottles of [?]
my actions speak loud and i’m proud of these words (oh you know)
with some r&b b*tches, wearing hoodies (wearing hoodies)
[?] for a pair of goodies
seem’s a little red to me
maybe i’ll have an heir to me
she can see the air is through me, blessed judy

[chorus: grieves]
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
that’s fine, that’s fine
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
anywhere that you go
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line

[verse 2: grieves]
(yeah, i found that b*tch too)
they tried to get me on some one and done sh*t i couldn’t be that
or i’ma take a louisville slugger to the kneecap
a vet up in this game, you study my every recap
your mama, [?] got me listed as their free pass
d*mn, how many times and how many rhymes have i
kicked, they religiously on my tip like a rabbi
d*mn i’m fly like “fly pelican, fly”
got you that raisin and toast like he’s one h*ll of a guy
made a big*ass wave and never surfed it
and he’s a hydro*electric energy versus
my whole crew pack full of legends the head’s worship
these dumb cats cut through the track like a blind surgeon
i bet your mama told you you could be the greatest (greatest)
and no offense, but she doesn’t know what she’s saying
these cats get a little bit of gas then they’re waiting
get to chomping and out their ass when they say sh*t
ooh, wait b*tch
none of this was ever supposed to get complicated
i been around the block a couple times in my sp*ceship
leveled up the power of my greatness
talk my sh*t

[chorus: grieves]
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
that’s fine, that’s fine
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line
you ain’t gotta love me, baby, that’s fine (aye)
anywhere that you go
i’ma have the juice until i flat line (aye)
flat line, flat line

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