Frontline lyrics
by Jace!
[Chorus]
She wanna f*ck for a bag, don't know what she thinking, that b*tch out of mind
You know we rock with them straps, catch lil' boy out then he die
I got my shooter, he out of line
I had to leave that b*tch, can't waste no time
My lil' shooter on the frontline
[Verse]
Play in this b*tch, you die
b*tch, don't hit my line
b*tch, don't even try lie
Hop in that b*tch, it fly
Bullets gon' fly
Flopped, he died
Bullets on him, gon' fly
Finna roll up the opp, I'm fried
I remember the time I cried
It was back when my n*gga had died
It ain't feel nothin' like real life
I'm gettin' racks now, I'm livin' life
I don't want that nat-nat, shе trife
.40 gon' make his ass snap back, like a bikе
I'm on the pills, I'm right
She wanna f*ck all night
[Chorus]
She wanna f*ck for a bag, don't know what she thinking, that b*tch out of mind
You know we rock with them straps, catch lil' boy out then he die
I got my shooter, he out of line
I had to leave that b*tch, can't waste no time
My lil' shooter on the frontline