a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

double lz, ofb & dezzie – frontline lyrics

[intro: sj]
man just got a drop on an opp
peddle bike glidin’, f+ck a 5 star driver
man know sj i’m a rider, real rider, ofb’s top striker
wet man down ’til his heart stops beatin’
and then repeat it on a d+ckhead 9er
they got broski as a lifer
he’s still hyper, he got a heart of a tiger

[verse 1: double lz]
we on go, we got dough, we got smoke, we got loads
she on me, she on bro, dnd, i’m on ghost
when i pop up, blast, they hop off fast
can never be picky, get deaded like ricky
step with the bl!cky, a hеader, no wiggy
real london boy, man’s reppin’ my city
[chorus: double lz]
ayy, you say+you say you got your gun, that’s liеs (woo)
yeah, we stand on the front, the line (woo)
they said+they said they’re gonna come, decide (bine)
’cause if you’re gonna come, it’s bine (skrrt)
everybody better run, divide (runner)
‘cah you don’t wanna get bun, once, or twice (bine)
if you’re hearin’ dis, i hope you’re hearin’ dis
everybody scream, “f+ck the 9”

[verse 2: double lz]
we chestshotted jojo, oh no, oh no
never rid back like i thought so (on god)
four got done in that polo
madman (woo), i slapped out six out the auto
had to buss quick, didn’t mean no p+rno and (bine)
y£llows got bun in his torso (bine)
ask me who’s done it, man’s telling you, “lord knows”
let corn go, might lodge in your cornrows (woo)
yo, snypz got wet like the pacific ocean (ha)
who do you think done that specific pokin’? (skrrt)
i really gun lean, i don’t fling my shoulders (i don’t)
my young boys out tryna rinse revolvers (bine)
if it ain’t that, he’s tryna ying opponents (woo)
free my n+gga s, man, he’s been the coldest (free him)
yuh nuh hear weh mi seh?
free my n+gga s, man, he’s been the coldest (free him, free him)
[verse 3: akz]
yo, i got the spin tings out with me on the line (blaow, blaow), it’s bine for bine (blaow)
we ran man down and stabbed man up
done it from time to time (ayy)
if i hop out the car right now with the dotts, no one’s got a chance to run or hide (blaow, blaow)
heard turner’s runnin’ away for his life, if the gang caught him then it woulda sent him to the sky (dead boy)
heard man cry and lie like b+tches (haha), that’s like dyin’ for nyash
me and izzpot ran down fouyad
we literally watched him run out of breath (ayy, ayy) and run into flats
lz put the ride into r for your big dog, better thank the gun (skrrt) that you didn’t get slapped
whack, whack, bully guys up like dv, he’s already been punched and stabbed

[chorus: double lz]
ayy, you say+you say you got your gun, that’s lies (bine)
yeah, we stand on the front, the line (bine)
they said+they said they’re gonna come, decide
’cause if you’re gonna come, it’s bine (skrrt)
everybody better run, divide (runner)
‘cah you don’t wanna get bun, once, or twice (bine)
if you’re hearin’ dis, i hope you’re hearin’ dis
everybody scream, “f+ck the 9”

[verse 4: kash]
yo, says, “true story” but makes it up (lie)
if you see 3×3 then tape it up
retta jammed, better grease (baow), gon’ make it buss (baow, baow)
shush got+got, oh no, just blame the tug (tug, tug)
big a got chinged (ching that), ydilz got chinged (ching that), was a window ying like you know the vibes (haa)
a1 got chinged just for makin’ lies (haa)
middle finger in the air, screamin’, “f+ck the 9” (f+ck the 9)
“i’m sincerely sorry” (he’s not), the tugs went and caught us a body (bine)
the 9 boys chat, the o boys step (steppers)
big lip like nearly turnt him biscotti (ca+li)
lil jojo nearly died in totty (on the nizzy)
on the 9, we left him to bleed up (haa)
ofb step, make a man meet jesus
tryna make a 9 boy meet negus (dead boy)
[verse 5: blitty]
i heard corn got flung over dem sides
‘course it was me that assisted (baow)
make the young g’s dem go on a ride
and go over there, bun one of dem idiots (skrrt)
man don’t care ’bout old school friends
man burn that bridge, turn one of them victims (i don’t)
had man hoppin’ them fences
now, he’s got chat for the gang, that’s ridiculous (turna)
oops, sorry (haha)
gang just caught us a body (ayy)
man, i really had my shank in colly (ayy)
if you say you’re on the o, think properly (baow)
gang dispersin’ (dispersin’), man ain’t learnin’ (nah), four doors swervin’ (baow)
dinger, german (baow), bullets burnin’ (baow, baow)
you don’t wanna buck into gang (baow, baow), it’s curtains

[chorus: double lz]
ayy, you say+you say you got your gun, that’s lies (bine)
yeah, we stand on the front, the line (bine)
they said+they said they’re gonna come, decide
’cause if you’re gonna come, it’s bine (skrrt)
everybody better run, divide (runner)
‘cah ou don’t wanna get bun, once, or twice (bine)
if you’re hearin’ dis, i hope you’re hearin’ dis
everybody scream, “f+ck the nine”

[verse 6: kush]
yo, i’m from a place where, you get run down (run)
no matter the weather, got guns out (guns)
loaded with waps, it’s a gun town
ofb, farm blocks, we don’t play round (no way)
frontline where the mandem posted
the opp block ghosted, it can’t be nuttin’ like o
outside with the smoke, live corn, no joke
take a trip to the 9, where they at? i dunno (i dunno)
let the opp boy troll, he was cryin’ on the net, that’s all that we know (turner)
big a got poked, whiteboy got poked, jojo got poked by my little bros (gang, gang, gang)
feel like i’m doing up tour de france
i’m too advanced, i stick to the code (i do)
my little n+ggas dem way too charged
just spin that car and turn man ghost (grrt, grrt, baow)

[verse 7: dezzie]
yo, jojo got bun, o’mizz scored none (bow, bow)
but they rappin’ on beats like they get drills done (what?)
are you f+cking dumb? if i load this gun (yeah)
somebody right now gon’ lose their son
they don’t hang with them now, when it’s late at night time (uh+uh, uh+uh)
cah’ big 4+doors get spun
ran, how you dash off and leave your bae? (how?)
sorry darling, turner’s not the one (uh+uh, uh+uh)
“i’m sincerely sorry”, what’s all the chat ’bout?
you don’t wanna see trapo bring the mac out (they don’t)
in the back of the ride, yeah, it’s pack out (yeah)
fully loaded, w made big lip shack out (run, run)
police say i’m tryna m one on the beat (uh+uh, uh+uh)
so i’m on the opp piece with my whole attack out (yeah)
i had two bandos to trap out
didn’t have time to go blow bae’s back out (ah)

[chorus: double lz]
ayy, you say+you say you got your gun, that’s lies (bine)
yeah, we stand on the front, the line (bine)
they said+they said they’re gonna come, decide
’cause if you’re gonna come, it’s bine (skrrt)
everybody better run, divide (runner)
you don’t wanna get bun, once, or twice (bine)
if you’re hearin’ dis, i hope you’re hearin’ dis
everybody scream, “f+ck the nine”

- double lz ofb dezzie lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS