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Despite the jovial nature present on much of Do It For Demon, on the album’s finale, Sah takes a serious tone, asserting his loyalty to his close friends and an intention to “ride or die” for those he cares about in light of DemonChild’s death in December 2020.
[Intro]
Haha, ha
Bah, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Oh, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers, so I'm dyin' 'bout my brothers (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies and shootouts (Shootouts), I'm doin' crimes with my brothers (Crimes)
His pain my pain (My pain), bitch, I'm cryin' with my brothers (I'm cryin' with my brothers)
Bitch, we don't wear no wrinkled clothes, but we tote that iron 'bout each other
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (Yeah), I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (I'm frontline 'bout my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'll do some time for my brothers (Do some time for my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'm still gon' slide for my brothers (Still gon' slide for my brothers)
Shit gеt to goin' wrong when niggas try to slime out each othеr (Slime out each other)
[Verse 1]
Niggas tryna slime out each other (Slime out each other)
Niggas backstabbers, you better keep them signs 'fore we cut you (Keep them signs 'fore we cut you)
Dirty guns, dirty guns, wipe 'em down when you touch 'em (Wipe 'em down)
Thirty guns, thirty guns, pipe him down before he rush me (Pipe him down)
Can't let 'em get close (Let 'em get close)
Like you cheat on your bitch, we gon' burn up your clothes (Burn up your clothes)
Turn his ass to a ghost (Ghost)
He beatin' his feet, he gon' fuck up his toes (Fuck up his toes)
Funerals (Funerals), his body stiff, they throwin' roses (Roses)
Can't trust these hoes (These hoes), these bitches a set up, these hoes gettin' nosy
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers
I got a whole career, but still do time 'bout my brothers
Even with a whole career, I'm still gon' slide 'bout my brothers
Shit get to goin' wrong when niggas try to slime out each other
[Chorus]
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers, so I'm dyin' 'bout my brothers (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies and shootouts (Shootouts), I'm doin' crimes with my brothers (Crimes)
His pain my pain (My pain), bitch, I'm cryin' with my brothers (I'm cryin' with my brothers)
Bitch, we don't wear no wrinkled clothes, but we tote that iron 'bout each other
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (Yeah), I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (I'm frontline 'bout my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'll do some time for my brothers (Do some time for my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'm still gon' slide for my brothers (Still gon' slide for my brothers)
Shit get to goin' wrong when niggas try to slime out each other (Slime out each other)
[Verse 2]
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (Frontline), I'm drum line 'bout my brothers (Drum line)
I ain't gon' drop a bag, I'ma be the one to avenge one of my brothers (Avenge, yeah)
Knock off some limbs for one of my brothers (Yeah)
I provide meals for all of my brothers
We always been up on our own, why would we kneel to them suckers? (Why would we kneel to them suckers?)
Yeah, it ain't no love in this shit (No love in this shit)
Dress like a nerd, but I'ma still thug in this fit (I'ma thug in this fit)
You get one time to show me another side, I'ma kill you quick
Waitin' for them guys to come slide, we gon' spin they shit
[Chorus]
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers, so I'm dyin' 'bout my brothers (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies and shootouts (Shootouts), I'm doin' crimes with my brothers (Crimes)
His pain my pain (My pain), bitch, I'm cryin' with my brothers (I'm cryin' with my brothers)
Bitch, we don't wear no wrinkled clothes, but we tote that iron 'bout each other
I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (Yeah), I'm frontline 'bout my brothers (I'm frontline 'bout my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'll do some time for my brothers (Do some time for my brothers)
Even with a whole career, I'm still gon' slide for my brothers (Still gon' slide for my brothers)
Shit get to goin' wrong when niggas try to slime out each other (Slime out each other)
Frontline was written by WhipGotTheSauce & T3 & SahBabii.
Frontline was produced by WhipGotTheSauce.