Frontline (feat. Trip Presley)
Princ3 The Kidd
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Yea Princ3 The kidd I told yall we'd be back Yea I'm on the Frontline Yea Trip Presley Yea I'm on the Frontline And all this stress and this weight I'm going through so much of this pain Got to keep my head on straight Hey So sick of this hustling struggling Crumbling fucking up I'm just trying to make my way It's the same olé shit on a another day Got to many things that I'm juggling Double edge blades Wont fumble them Tripping an stumbling humbling Coming up my road wasn't paved Losing my cool and its troubling Fucking up everything puzzling Trust when I say That The rage that I put on a page Ain't nothing to the weight of the pain Not budging I'm scuffling fighting the demons away An No I'm not beaten today For My freedom sake hey Cause I been caught up and lead astray Locked up I can't escape I guess it was fate that things worked out this way All of the shit that I went through Being your bank The load on my plate the stress and the hate An for that there's going to be hell to pay Got to learn from my mistakes Most of the ones smiling in your face Trying to gain your trust then take take take Don't trust them lames this a fucked up game Not all but ninety percent of them snakes Take a closer look bet you see they fangs They waiting to strike for a bite just to get a taste No faking or flogging No stopping stay working on projects And dropping the hotness Not tripping or falling Cause that ain't no option Going to just keep doing me I don't care if yall agree I'm trying to find some peace And that I'm going to definitely reach So sick of losing control So sick of being so broke I feel like I'm losing my soul But I don't got nowhere else to go I'm spitting nothing but truth As soon as I hit the booth And I got nothing to prove At least not to you So sick of losing control So sick of being so broke I feel like I'm losing my soul But I don't got nowhere else to go I'm spitting nothing but truth As soon as I hit the booth And I got nothing to prove At least not to you Professor let's take them to school I win or I learn I don't lose Big pressure I go straight with my move Better make way or be moved They hate that they ain't better than you I'm paving my way with my crew These lames never did what we do My city going to say trip the truth Ahead of the race we could cruise Born destined for greatness My ops must be destined to lose Left prints on they neck with these shoes The tracks of a beast lead a team from the streets to the booth Swallow your pride and be cool I came up with snakes Better watch what you say or you food Knowing the drill and they screwed We ain't play around and that's why you out of the loop Trying to hang with the kid get a noose If he not on my level Why beef I won't waste time to stoop Got muscle got reach I got juice Since Ty put me on catching packs I been paying my dues The streets chose its my turn to choose More money more power I'm linked with my plug like a fuse Got it grinding but no that ain't all that I do Life pushed me to the edge so I flew When I met Princ3 hit the yo Ever since I been glued Try to give the world what I been through Blessing the mic like achoo Giving them hell though I'm heaven sent If it ain't about paper it's irrelevant We going to take it places it ain't ever been Deadly when you get me out my element Giving them hell though I'm heaven sent If it ain't about paper it's irrelevant We going to take it places it ain't ever been Deadly when you get me out my element So sick of losing control So sick of being so broke I feel like I'm losing my soul But I don't got nowhere else to go I'm spitting nothing but truth As soon as I hit the booth And I got nothing to prove At least not to you So sick of losing control So sick of being so broke I feel like I'm losing my soul But I don't got nowhere else to go I'm spitting nothing but truth As soon as I hit the booth And I got nothing to prove At least not to you I'm at this place in my life It ain't been nothing but fights I'm so exhausted and tired But I ain't giving up I Keep giving nothing but grief Because I stay on my feet An keep on filling these sheets Taking a little part of me An letting the world see An letting the world see Everything in my life
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