Frontline lyrics

Like, me and my brothers on that frontline when sh*t hit the fan
Like glah
Don't need a beam, if he run hit his back, I'm a fool wit' the tan
For bro, do that time if his life in my hands
I'd rather die than go tell on the stand
I'm just a n*gga that's misunderstandin'
n*ggas hatin' on some broken fan sh*t
Hop out on feet, like I'm dancin'
QB tell me hike, throw that sh*t like the Panthers
Like if I throw, I'm tryna leave 'em dead
Don't pass me the gun if you know it's a jammer
Opp b*tch tryna line me, why she tryna front?
Like why you think this gon' go how you want?
Give a f*ck if she bad, you cannot trick me to go out like-, to diе for some buns
Hop out wit' that-, get ready to run
Bеt you my 'ooter gon' get this sh*t done
If you on that block wit' them n*ggas then you gettin' hit when we slide, give a f*ck where you from
MG a b*tch, n*gga we got his heart
Like, he no bite but got a lot of bark
Ooter got vision, he hop out and dump and hit all of his targets whenever it's dark

Like, we tryna spark
Like I'm wit' QB, throw shots to they park
Try to reach for my chain
b*tch I'm wit' Mark, on they block wit' the felons, told bro "Let it bark", like
Frontline, like, we on that action
Try to play wit' us, we get to whackin'
We on they sides, tell a n*gga come [?]
Said he 48 gang, tryna see what he flaggin', pus*y
Tryna bend through his side, make it lit
Like we gon' rock him to sleep if he fear
Got [?] and [?], I don't think we could sip
.38 on that block, tryna slide on that whip
Like push up, see how far he could get
When Nas to clutch, if he wanna play
And if she tryna front, she get put in the mix
Like, got a b*tch from the Ville on my-
78 what? Said you bendin' through where?
Like, n*ggas don't come over here
We got 7-8 shots, who the f*ck do we fear?
Said he smokin' on-
Aii bet we gon' flare
Like two deep, let off shots, we don't care
It was never the problem, we troop over there
[?], you know Mali B tear 'em
Call up Stackzz, [?] fear 'em
And it's big OT8
We on that block, then get shot in ya face
We in the Field and we droppin' the rakes
He ran and he tripped, almost went to the gates