Who Frontin’ lyrics

[Intro: ZOTiYAC]
Who frontin'? Do somethin'
This gun from the future, hold 200
I am too old to be f*ckin' wit' you youngins
He come for my sh*t, he gon' lose somethin'
Shut the f*ck up a real n*gga is talkin'
They say I'm runnin', I'm just power walkin'
They gon' get lost when I get to this joggin' and
He gon' get offed if he do get me started

[Verse 1: ZOTiYAC]
Put a n*gga in a box
Ship to the shop, then that n*gga get chopped
My b*tch gon' finish the job
Take the organs, fill the body with rocks
Then droppin' this sh*t
Off top of the bridge though
n*gga I don't box, no Klitschko
Shootas point up down like disco
Stomp sh*t, n*gga we don't tip-toe
Get wet then we bounce like a hippo
Two guns and they both feel the same, call them dittos
Caught him, he was sleep, leave his brains on a pillow
That trigger be whippin', I call that my Willow
That b*tch from the hood but she really look Cuban
I just rolled a wood but it look like a Cuban
Got it f*cked up if you think we coolin'
They gon' find out, they don't think we shootin'
You da type to f*ck wit' a b*tch named Susan
I ain't tryna f*ck on no b*tch on Brazzers
Hoes is just hazards when pockets get fatter
I eat alone, I need plates not a platter
Blade in the bladder
Changin' his stature
You see that n*gga get flatter
He wonder why his b*tch ass gettin' fatter
That's just the perks of you lettin' me smash her
Pimp her out, maybe poke or pass her
Say she wanna f*ck me, I'm flattered
Catch a opp, snap his whole head backwards
Big caps, n*gga like Mad Hatter
[Interlude: Burnkas]
Yo' it's BurnKas, the f*ck it crackin?
Shoutout Zotiyac, shoutout Culture Candy
Y'all already know, free me, free tenth
Free Tay-K, f*ck the rats, kill the opps
f*ck 12 n*gga, I'ma be out real soon, it's f*ckin' crackin'

[Verse 2: Burnkas]
Choppa made him fast like Popeyes
Come to New York and yo' SoundCloud might die
You ain't a plate, you are small fries
n*ggas be food, I use 'tensils on this guy
I hit him, get rid him, and rip him
If you n*ggas wit him, gorillas, we kill 'em
n*ggas be pus*y, I wet him
n*ggas be hungry, I fed him
If n*ggas want smoke then I smoke 'em
I laugh when I shoot like I'm Joker
The blood in his throat got him chokin'
I'm sippin' redrum as my potion
I walk on the bloody ass ocean
Jesus keep savin' my soul from me
I shoot that 3 like a trilogy
I shoot on n*ggas like Baby G