Onyx - Frontline lyrics

Turn this up, mane For the street's back For my n***as on the frontline (Cut others on my side, weah) For my n***as on the frontline (Cut others) This for my n***as on the frontline And the trip is that the work got ya one time For my thugs that are standin' in the doorway First time you had s** was in the hallway Or from the place that's considered f**ed up side When n***as starvin' in the streets like the bonkfire Crafty n***a on the block got an open case Shut up n***as get shot and catch an open face Harsh reality, we livin' in survival mode The hood taint, ain't nobody livin' by the code For the money, n***a sellin' yo mother out Yung Biggie sellin' d** at they mother house And smoke weed all day to keep the stress away And the root of all evil tryna test my fame Pray for God, keep a gun by me just in case If they lay me to rest, I'll rest my case For my n***as on the frontline Backed the bendies, clocked up, triggers are locked up Call it what you call it, I'mma call it some blocks stuff Used to gash and blast, double barrel, the flip's narrow Don't even give it to Galvin (I flipped it one time) Hang with the master mobsters, over them keith Rockets on 'em just for the arguments Drugs and guns and dones, and everything(?) till my plan's done Hidin' in my mansion one, yea, I'mma polo that Polo with a rooba silhouette Ballin' with my n***as in Chicago, pull it near - dead, my n***a Is this as big as you get? The bigger you fall, the bigger you sh** Check the wall full of scholars, bank alarm resemble road joggers All my n***as push to get off, pop the palace, king It's just a family status, don't be strained up Talkin' with the family cowards Come on For my n***as on the frontline