Frontin lyrics
by jaydes
[Intro]
Oh boo-hoo, let me play a sad song—
Evil Empire laughing all the way to the bank, hahahaha!
Shut the f*ck up, ay bro, yo' music career should go down the drain, bruh
On god, yo ass, hahaha!
You stupid as hell, but like, I don't even know
BenjiCold, why you icy? (n*gga)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I tote a 'K, get out my face (Evil—)
You takin' L's, get out my way
Choppa' gon' bleed, shoot up the place
Put you on the lease, won't see you next day
My XD won't kiss, that b*tch 'bout to spray
If you wanna live, just get down and pray
If you wanna live—
Your music is bad, your b*tch is a rat
I load up a mag, you goin' out sad
You is a b*tch, go run up a bag
You askin' for money, b*tch, I'm not yo' dad
My shoota's tote draco's, you n*ggas won't last
We smokin' yo' pack, you goin' out sad
n*gga
[Verse 1]
14 years old, big money, big wallet, and you like 20 gettin' nothin'
n*gga's talkin' tough on Twitter, so we pulled up on his ass, now he sayin' he was bluffin', huh
All of you n*ggas is pus*y, y'all n*ggas sweet just like a muffin
You said you from the hood, but you are from the suburbs, why you frontin'? (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Said you made money, that sh*t's in yo' head
Free my man Dolly, got caught by the feds
Makin' this money while you up in bed
You talkin' funny, yo' b*tch givin' head
[?] head
n*gga's talk sh*t but his b*tch is a fan
n*gga's hate, I'm gettin' bands
I'm in the game while you watch in the stands (n*gga)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I tote a 'K, get out my face (Evil—)
You takin' L's, get out my way
Choppa' gon' bleed, shoot up the place
Put you on the lease, won't see you next day
My XD won't kiss, that b*tch 'bout to spray
If you wanna live, just get down and pray
If you wanna live—
Your music is bad, your b*tch is a rat
I load up a mag, you goin' out sad
You is a b*tch, go run up a bag
You askin' for money, b*tch, I'm not yo' dad
My shoota's tote draco's, you n*ggas won't last
We smokin' yo' pack, you goin' out sad
n*gga
[Outro]
b*tch!
32 hundred bands