Frontline

[Chorus]
She wanna hold me, when we on a flight
And i'm tryna stay lowkey but my diamonds they biting tonight
You broke as fuck, why you coming at me?
Got ice on my neck, it look like a key
I'm in the sky, this where she wanna be
I'm in Atlanta, i'm tryna figure out where the drugs is
Got racks on me now they busting
Got tatts on my neck and tatts on my arms
Your bitch in my crib like she got a warrant
I ain't tryna see no drought
Somebody figure it out
She wanna take this perc for the one time
Got a stick on my side at the front line

Front line, if we take this pill right now we'll be geeked at the same time
D-R-A-C-O in the trunk, he got hit with a 45
She just got on Instagram, she tryna go live
Woah, picked up a bag, i'm going fast, she wanna go up
Damn, I got some wock in the pint, I got some wock in the soda
Damn, uh, I'm in the U of A but i'm not in Arizona
Yeah, pouring up with Freddy Flacko i'm up in Arizona

[Chorus]
She wanna hold me, when we on a flight
And i'm tryna stay lowkey but my diamonds they biting tonight
You broke as fuck, why you coming at me?
Got ice on my neck, it look like a key
I'm in the sky, this where she wanna be
I'm in Atlanta, i'm tryna figure out where the drugs is
Got racks on me now they busting
Got tatts on my neck and tatts on my arms
Your bitch in my crib like she got a warrant
I ain't tryna see no drought
Somebody figure it out
She wanna take this perc for the one time
Got a stick on my side at the front line