FRONTLINE ft. Miles Powers & teeawgo Lyrics

Ok, ok, ok, DMT

No, not dimethyltryptamine

It's Miles Powers, Dahm., and teeawgo

Yeah, there's power in three

Get your ass to the front

So you can actually see

You punk bitch

'Bout as greedy as greedy can get

Pass me the spliff the green boy I'm needy as shit

She be appletini sipping sleeping bit

I'm in the islands, Fiji the drip, triple the vibes

If there's no side door I sneak it past you

Why you step like you someone, mean that's cool

But when the stress high you run run, see that's you

I could text my dude and he would tell yall too

That's some weak shit

Ash out the window how I rep Phoenix

No Joker but I'm on my Joaquin shit

They never ready for a hit like Sharkeisha

Heart all on my t shirt sleeve, that's cool

No one fuckin' with me as general rule

Hear the silence of the lambs when I enter the room

I'm Dolittle like doctor out the medical school

You do little don't prosper, that's one hell of a fool

Do it one time, for the one time

Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line

Said fuck that, let the doves cry

Said fuck that, we the frontline

Do it one time, for the one time

Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line

Said fuck that, let the doves cry

Said fuck that, we the frontline

Life is a rollercoaster, I'm in the front seat

Arms, legs out the ride, tryna fist bump these

People in the line, I unbuckle my ties

When it comes to the highest point, I jump to the skies

These highs never last, concrete like a bounce house

Reaper got a fat ass, I'm going down south

It ain't all that bad, sonny, flip that frown 'round

Been hearing these voices in my head in surround sound

Dolby Digital, holy decibels

Life a bitch that don't love me, it's solely physical

I'm steady regressing, doing shit that only a kid would do

I'll make the most of it before I end up old and miserable

Like, you either move or you vamoosh

Got to stay awake, don't hit the snooze when you aloof

I feel like Jack Black, kung fu with the Skadoosh

Got me in the front line, 'ago grew from the caboose

Now your troops are yelling "Truce!"

Do it one time, for the one time

Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line

Said fuck that, let the doves cry

Said fuck that, we the frontline

Do it one time, for the one time

Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line

Said fuck that, let the doves cry

Said fuck that, we the frontline

They fronting from the back like

That's funny man, you act wild

But I can't take you seriously, come here nearer, see

You're a cheapshotter speak louder 'fore I wreak havoc

Got that real malice, we'll rout 'em, not a peep out 'em now

They hiding down and out, I'm gon spar without a doubt

Ready for war, ready with swords, ready with all sorts of things

Spears, knives, polearms, yeah the fight full on

Ain't no fear strike all 'em now they like, "Hold up!"

Yeah that's life, you're fucked! Stay silent, don't front

No fun when no blood spilled that's a buzzkill

Had to buzz Dahm. and teeawgo, they some warriors

Plus there's even more of us I'm warning you

Oh that's so adorable, I'll put your little rap up on the fridge

Holy crap you fully grow but still you actin' like a kid, yeah

I ain't tryna son you son, let's have some one on one time

Say it one time, homie we the frontline