Frontlines - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Twelvo made this shit bang)

The .40 blast, hit his chest and now his ass a gang

You trip and fall, you can't respawn, this shit not a game

59th, this shit for life and I'll never change

That nigga died for reachin', left his blood all on the chain

You could ask JJ, the TRX was off the Pad (Pad)

You gotta hit Paulina slow or we beat up that ride (That ride)

They ask me if I'm pushin' peace, too many niggas died

They throw rocks and hide, frontline, yeah, I be outside

We left his face on concrete, like, bro, how he alive?

My PO ask me do I smoke? I said, "I be off spazz"

Just hit thе line, you want him gone, we suit up for that cash

My OG know I'm takin' souls, shе see it in my eyes

Let off the Drac', it got some kick, I shot, it pushed me back

I been wantin' to give up lately, I been feelin' tired

I'm still on my grind, they can't take my shine

Before too, nigga, flyin' around, I saw it in the sky

You lack, gon' feel them, stay in the house, ain't gon' lie

Camp the lo' 'til he come out, I got a big surprise

Every time I brought the switch, niggas duck and dive

Nigga's beefin' 'bout a bitch, he died over pride