frontlines

[Intro]
(I like rusty spoons)

[Chorus]
Shooting from the frontlines like a soldier
And I hurt my lungs I'm smoking Doja
Pussy boy ain't on shit like "Bro I told ya"
Claim me as her man, but I don't know her

[Verse]
Bitch I'm from that swamp from the Magnolia
Bitch I'm too throwed, never sober
I got pape'
I glowed up
My wrist frozen, Minnesota
Good drugs, throw up
Bitch I won't love you in October
Y'all move like snakes i'm King Cobra
Just to let you know bruh
I shoot .40s in this round and it's gon' explode ya'
I'm like what you tryna do bitch
I want head like whats the move bitch
Yeah I'm bout my money, Mitch
But you a fucking groupie
Off them drugs, i'm feelin droopy
She like "Putrid come and screw me"
You jack my style
You tryna to school me
I'm just smoking booling
She like the beat, she say it's grooving
I creep down the block with my .223s
Push up yo' block
Let's make a move in
In that pussy, I'm gon' move in
You my son, bitch you my kid
Pushin' b', I'm pushing bricks
Knock you out that's on my kids
Pop yo' ass just like a zit

[Chorus]
Shooting from the frontlines like a soldier
And I hurt my lungs I'm smoking Doja
Pussy boy ain't on shit like "Bro I told ya"
Claim me as her man, but I don't know her