Front Lines

Every day I pray to wake up And see the sunrise Yea yea yea Know imma find a way To have my niggas eat Every day I pray to wake up And see the sunrise Killers with me Know I'm never on the front lines They gon try to find a way To do Some damage Yeah yea But I've been through it I could manage They gon pop out Sticks Drums Like we in a band You can slide and take a chance If you wanna I'm a takeoff Land and go dumb Tell em' if they want a verse I need a hundred k Advance On my mama Diamonds on me Got me dripping like figi They say that they love me Won't believe till I see it I don't need no hand outs Trust me you could keep it See me going up And now they tryna be leeching I seen my first Rolls-Royce I told Brodie I need it Nigga I'm greedy Tryna fight away all my Demons Can't even see em I've been through it all You can see it It's not a secret But if you ever Try to use it against me It's gonna be Lethal Use to leave the oven open To get some heat Welcome to the streets Over here this shit get deep Yea Use to leave the oven open To get some heat Welcome to the streets over here This shit get deep Yea Every day I pray to wake up And see the sunrise Killers with me Know I'm never on the front lines They gon try to find a way To do Some damage Yeah yea But I've been through it I could manage They gon pop out Sticks Drums Like we in a band You can slide and take a chance If you wanna I'm a takeoff Land and go dumb Tell em' if they want a verse I need a hundred k Advance On my mama