Lil Poppa – Frontline Lyrics
Frontline Lyrics Lil Poppa
Yung Ting, you goin’ crazy
And if you talkin’ murder then we lovin’ it
But your street cred don’t mean sh!t when it’s over with (When it’s over with)
‘Cause them white folks only know you by your government
And it’s forever fvck them niqqas
Still ain’t worried about that opp
I should’ve never trust them niqqas
But he gon’ get it just for the fvck of it
‘Cause I ain’t got it I ain’t your dawg no more
Watchin’ you f**kin’ with me
I told him here to slide, I don’t know where I’m finna lay (Finna lay)
One shooter just came home from doin’ time, he kinda rest
Kanye told me “You gotta take your time, why you rushin’?”
And through the truth I see a bunch of lies, I don’t trust it
And it was hard times, bills late
I got a million some changed
Gigi whip it out the [?] right in my face
And they know I ain’t lyin’, a niqqa play
He go down in broad day
Tryna put a pu$$y niqqa in his place
Heaven gates, [?] straight
CP3 okay, and baby tell your grade
He can go down anytime, any place that I say
A lotta sh!t I won’t say
Tell them niqqas dig up their grave
My niqqas military mind and they won’t slide without them case
No one steppin’ for them [?] He catch it I’m sendin’ plans
I told him if you catch him [?] I’m in the Wraith
And it’s some sh*t he do out of love, ain’t ’bout to pay
Say this some sh*t he do for the fun, knock off his face
I got different hoes tellin’ me they love me out the state
And no we don’t [?] I can’t lie on cameras, slippin’ I was [?] ‘Cause you know when I caught him sleepin’ with his babe
Heaven gates, [?] straight
CP3 okay, and baby tell your grade
Hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm, I need that, hmm