Frontlines lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro]
Ooh, oh
Ooh
(Slayworld soldier)

[Verse 1]
I don't really f*ck around with y'all
Money up n*gga like a helicopter
Yeah, talking down he get that pop pop
I get that money n*gga like ya' papa
He so stupid, so baka
I'm in the bank n*gga like, haha
I got that stank n*gga and its fire fire
Do not move I got one one-five
f*ck with us that n*gga a dumb guy (Yeah)
n*gga, I am a damn god (Yeah)
f*ck that n*gga Jesus (Yeah)
Many expensive pieces (Okay)
Ya', ya'
I see the money I run it up
Choppa bullets eat him up like some casserole
I'm eatin' perc 30s with a sad hoe
And I'm tryna send him to the dead folks
She all on my di*k, I'm like, "Get out" (Yeah)
Lean got me so f*cked up
He is a motherf*ckin' imposter
Flexin that [?]
All white 300 like a Ku Klux
She on her knees, she prayin' to Buddha
No fool uh, ride with them barracudas
Number (N)ine, mix that sh*t with the Gosha
You want a verse, like why is you talkin'
New b*tch got an ass and it's poking
Yeah, smoking gas that potent
f*ck it, lets hop in that Lotus
[Bridge]
I know she wanna f*ck with soldiers (Soldiers)
Soldiers, soldiers, so-soldiers
So-soldiers, so-soldiers (So-so-soldiers)
So-so-soldiers, so-so-soldiers (So-so-soldiers)
(Pew)
I know she wanna f*ck with a soldiers (Soldiers)
Soldiers, so-soldiers (Yeah, woah, woah)
So-so-so-soldiers (Soldiers, so-so-so-)

[Verse 2]
Mess with me one more time
I ain't got a lot of time, I'ma be high until I die
I got that gas, n*gga I'm so fried
Nasty ass b*tch want creampie
He talkin' on Wifi, then he gon' die
Had to kill that n*gga, I don't know why
He wanna be slay but he cannot compras'
That G23 givin' him surprised
She givin' me brain, she is so wise
Always spin back like a sonar
Never worn a blue collar
Stand on my money, then I get taller
I get that money n*gga, f*ck college
You get some money, then you get problems
(Listen)
(Woah)
She wanna f*ck with a soldier, no lie
Boy we don't see eye to eye, yeah
It's your demise, yeah
Number (N)ine, yeah, it making me cop it, yeah
I stay with that glocky, yeah
Eatin' my di*k like a Pocky
Tes' f*ck that Maserati
Spanish b*tch callin' me her papi
[Outro]
Yeah, heh
Ha, ha-ha-ha
f*ck it
Ouu
f*ck it
f*ck it
Oh-oh-oh
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