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hef4300 - frontline lyrics

[verse: hef4300]
i put it on my motha i got it form the gutta
i put in on my brotha ima ride for another
lil b+tch i’ma stunna and i keep 100
my circle so small that these streets on my b+lls
all this money hyped talking stupid on mic
kidnapp through the night b+tch we don’t fight
air you out with the 9
blow your head off your spine
ima southeast baby an it’s 500 to meet me , hangin with the goons
and the tools an the street beef , diamonds on my neck moonwalking & they vvs catch me in the set by 45 an bvs
the homies from the set front lining in the jungle
high speed chases throwing guns the out window !

[verse: foe deuce]
welcome to the city it gets grimey and cold
i’m hangin with a couple lokos 10 toes on the floor
i have a celebration any timе we hit for a bag
throw the burner out thе window , we ain’t speaking on that
this the type of crazy life but you ain’t livin like that
to many conversations, but not to many really trynna make it
i could show my love but tell me are you gon fake it
smoking to much weed got me higher than a sp+ceship
where the f+ck were you when i was down, but we ain’t changing
homie stick to the plan cause we ain’t working with the basic
baby like to suck it so i told her she can face
roll around the town making plans trynna hit
we ain’t talking little paper she gon shake it for the strips
homie he a hater , shooting clips like a movie
you ain’t gang , you can’t hang , goofy lame yous a looser
everyday is the same up to you if you gon do it (4x)
to many bottles in the section should’ve knew wit
creeping after dark run him down with these bullies
brought a couple thugs inside the club what you doin

- hef4300 lyrics

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