Wilkinson, Wretch 32 - Flatline lyrics
[Wilkinson, Wretch 32 - Flatline lyrics]
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
78,000 screaming sounds like a horror film
It's just me and my mic
Now this cannot be real
I missed education
I was listening to Lauryn Hill
Every verse magic
The rapping version of Copperfield
Rolling round in them foreign wheels
Duplicate is high
You must be popping a lot of pills
The revolution's gotta be filmed
I'm a braveheart
I wear the trousers and not a kilt, nah
See, I kill with my art
I aim for the heart, I'm Wilkinson sharp
I took the sword out the stone
Still I swing with my bars
In the race to longevity, I feel to come last
Yeah, I chill with the stars
I sleep with 'em sometimes
We wake up on Mars
That's just how we ménage
And I've killed every venue
In a thousand-mile radius
You need a vaccine
Man, you killers couldn't play with us
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Welcome to my movie
Peer pressure got me feeling fruity
Threw lemons at me, yeah, I made a smoothie
They'll knock your drive till your
Car only has two seats
Yeah, I'm different from them but
I'll kick it with them
Boys get caught out playing cricket with men
But the ash burns right
Before the cigarette ends
They ain't got the balls
I'll be like the wicket to them
Growing up, we loved women like Diana
See how the time changed
Even Harry love Rihanna
Selfie obsession, everybody grab a camera
Still worth a thousand words but you
Can filter out the banter
Stepping up the ladder, snakeskin Gabbanas
Wasting my young years just
Giving you London grammar
I've killed every venue in
A thousand-mile radius
You need a vaccine
Boy, you killers couldn't play with us
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Everybody clear?
Everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?
Flatlines every time
We go wild, yeah, everybody clear?