Fly Union - Flatline lyrics

[Intro: Jayswifa (Fly Union)] Yeah, I'm floatin', high up and I'm coastin' Got a cup of that potion, walkin' in slow motion She seen a n***a on stage, and I got all open Trying not to fornicate, in deep sea, not ocean I done came up in a long time, attackin' it, K-9 Just hit me on that phone line, hit me on that phone line She love me cause I'm her only, listen to my story If you don't know me by now then you probably never know me [Verse 1: Jayswifa (Fly Union)] We going hard, full throttle, drinking Henn out the bottle Lamping out on Fairfax, and looking for a model My n***as out here stunting, just keep it a hundred Young OG's and we run it, young OG's and we run it [Bridge: Jayswifa (Fly Union)] Don't get out of line, don't get out of line Don't get out of line, don't get out of line Don't get out of line, don't get out of line Don't get out of line, don't get out of line [Hook: Jayswifa (Fly Union)] I know a girl named Mercedes, drives a Mercedes She pick me up sometimes and go ride around the city Now where I'm from that Northside, where n***as lay you flatline, n***as lay you flatline Knockout, nap time [Verse 2: Iyeball (Fly Union)] Same sh**, different day n***a like me in that same trap These days I get double pay, how you feel about that? b**h all on my dick, told her watch out for my strap Hit her once and I let her go, and I bet I never get back All the sh** that I do, these garbage n***as can't do that That's why they holler your name, and all the hoes is like, "Who that?" I'm like, "True that!" I balloon cash, that double time, that holiday pay 3 o'clock and I'm vibin' out and these n***as think I'm on vacay Hit the range with a bad b**h, she popping off with that AK Rat-a-tat with a half a carat on her pinky ring, that swag sh** Ooh baby your bang face, tell these hoes they got nothing for you Tell these n***as to kick rocks unless they pull it out and get to bucking for you [Bridge: Jayswifa (Fly Union)] [Verse 3: Jerreau (Fly Union)] Rhetorical, is it cheating if you don't get caught? Tell me who place fair, laissez faire I'm in too deep, only coming up for air Been here, like nothing new To all the girls singing along to they loving the crew They was talking 'bout you, we just point and laugh like, "Who's who?" I don't kiss and tell, no PDA, no XO, no tic-tac-toe No love games, f** out of here like you can't stay, you can't stay You probably right, I'm probably wrong I'm running sh**, probably stepped in it And I party hard, get off my dick The last 6 months I been celibate The back of the VIP [?], that's where you find me The front of the VIP, I'm macking hoes, my crew behind me No, I don't f** with n***as that don't f** with me No, I don't f** with n***as I took the bait, she invited me over, you was out of the state I'm sorry, what you want me to say? Long as you love her I don't judge 'em, I just can't trust 'em My karma gone be a motherf**a', balling in Balmain muhf**a' Feeling Durant at the Rucker, f**a' f** out of here, I been here, like yesterday, like yesteryear I need a Porsche to change gears And I'm styling on 'em, make 'em change gear Being broke the only thing I fear Gotta sell a mill for the 2012 And next year, take off your [?] girl get over here [Hook: Jerreau (Fly Union)] I know a girl named Mercedes, drives a Mercedes She pick me up sometimes and go ride around the city Now where I'm from that Southside, where n***as lay you flatline, n***as lay you flatline Knockout, nap time