CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Frontline
b*t*h n***as, hope you [?]
money over b*t*h n***as
real n***as get cash
I'm a real hustler, [?]
Sell cocaine, next to some Marijuana
Blow Kush, I get it from Airazona
One time, ATL FBI
I know they watching, the Rock ain't camera shy
I'm in the hood still, but I'm feeling like a star
In the projects, section eight housing
I got [?] keep the rocket like [?]
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
Glock 9's, 44's, and them K's
Body bags, white lines chalked up
OD [?]
Junkies on the corner drinking till they pass away
My homies dead homies [?]
Smoke weed, pop pills [?]
Drug houses, dope feends [?]
No lights on [?]
The world turns, people die, people born
That's the way of life [?]
My hood, my ghetto, my town
This war zone got a n***a living hostile
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
Crack money, dope money
This my money [?] from me
Don't get mad, just get even
Get [?] b*t*h ass [?]
OG's, why G's die young?
Live by, gotta die by the gun
my b*t*h
Small world [?]
Three days, same f**king outfit
Just grinding, his block, my strip
Big stacks, Blood money, chump change
no pain, no game
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
money over b*t*h n***as
real n***as get cash
I'm a real hustler, [?]
Sell cocaine, next to some Marijuana
Blow Kush, I get it from Airazona
One time, ATL FBI
I know they watching, the Rock ain't camera shy
I'm in the hood still, but I'm feeling like a star
In the projects, section eight housing
I got [?] keep the rocket like [?]
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
Glock 9's, 44's, and them K's
Body bags, white lines chalked up
OD [?]
Junkies on the corner drinking till they pass away
My homies dead homies [?]
Smoke weed, pop pills [?]
Drug houses, dope feends [?]
No lights on [?]
The world turns, people die, people born
That's the way of life [?]
My hood, my ghetto, my town
This war zone got a n***a living hostile
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
Crack money, dope money
This my money [?] from me
Don't get mad, just get even
Get [?] b*t*h ass [?]
OG's, why G's die young?
Live by, gotta die by the gun
my b*t*h
Small world [?]
Three days, same f**king outfit
Just grinding, his block, my strip
Big stacks, Blood money, chump change
no pain, no game
See how it goes
I ride, he is right by my side
Yeah on the frontline
Slang all that dope
Like all my n***as [?]
I ain't afraid to die
We out on the frontline
