制作
出演艺人
Cruch Calhoun
说唱
Mike & Keys
表演者
Lbs.
说唱
Jupitar
说唱
作曲和作词
Jerae Prather
词曲作者
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
词曲作者
John Groover
词曲作者
Sahid Thomas
词曲作者
制作和工程
Mike & Keys
制作人
歌词
Alright, hold on!
Run my credit, my shit been A1, don't need no cosign
Feel like King Midas, I turn my life into a gold mine
Grow around the pain, after the rain, you get the sunshine
No love for one time, always play the front line
We was hustling since school, was getting the packs off in the lunch line
They say it sound true, but shit ain't real, it's just a punchline
Everything can stay cool as long as the opps won't cross that gun line
Still ducking one time, real **** frontline
We're real **** pon di frontline
Fighting hard fi protect your legacy
I'm a soldier and I can't hide, yeah
And a gangsta for life, gangsta for life
Kill for my respect and nothing less, we ain't gon' play with that
**** smoke this brother, he ain't do nothing, guess he okay with that
Whoever count me out, they must can't count, see I'm made for that
Banana clips in the jungle where them apes be at
Mama pray for my soul, I don't ask for much (nah)
We only hit a tap, he hit his body so why you asking us
Way before them shiestys, we was masking up (facts)
Tryna turn the hat to dust, choppa hanging out the back of trucks (brr)
He got a dub, came home in five, that shit ain adding up
He hit the tear with all the guys, they made him pack it up
Now he never heard your name, go step your active up (keep banging)
You want the street credit, you gotta step your transactions up
Run my credit, my shit been A1, don't need no cosign
Feel like King Midas, I turn my life into a gold mine (let's go)
Grow around the pain, after the rain, you get the sunshine
No love for one time, always play the front line
We was hustling since school, was getting the packs off in the lunch line
They say it sound true, but shit ain't real, it's just a punchline
Everything can stay cool as long as the opps won't cross that gun line
Still ducking one time, real **** frontline
We're real **** pon di frontline
Fighting hard fi protect your legacy
We are gangstas and we don't hide, yeah
Haffi stand firm and defend mi territory
Man, a soldier pon di front line
Fighting hard fi protect majority
I'm a soldier and I can't hide, yeah
And a gangsta for life, gangsta for life
A frontline battle tester, a soldier like David (yeah)
Don't mind getting dirty 'cause I came up from that pavement (for real)
Got homies that ain't making, couple homies in them cages
Pipeline, if you know, you know, get money off that paper
From the land of the trench coast, blue flag strapped up there
Bitches throw the hood up, more than likely they got fucked in
You came from the other side, most likely will trust them
You put my thumb down, I'm not hiding, that is fucked up
I want mine, the family coming with me about that gold mine
Be cautious with your step, lose your life about that gun line
We cooked up, you come around my block, look like a lunch line
You cross me, got one time, this real **** front line
We're real **** pon di frontline
Fighting hard fi protect your legacy
We are gangstas and we don't hide, yeah
Haffi stand firm and defend mi territory
Man, a soldier pon di front line
Fighting hard fi protect majority
I'm a soldier and I can't hide, yeah
And a gangsta for life, gangsta for life
You must see my defeat in Dexter inna intellect
Some say dem bad but they only bad up on the internet
I'm in your back when you intercept, mi get a lick
Shoot up yuh place and I dash on the body well
Run my credit, my shit been A1, don't need no cosign
Feel like King Midas, I turn my life into a gold mine
Grow around the pain, after the rain, you get the sunshine
No love for one time, always play the front line (let's go)
We was hustling since school, was getting the packs off in the lunch line
They say it sound true, but shit ain't real, it's just a punchline
Everything can stay cool as long as the opps won't cross that gun line
Still ducking one time, real **** frontline
You scared 'cause this is good?
Hold on, hold on, hold on
You coming to my house
Don't you ever bring the scared business to me
You looking at the toughest rasclat from America
In the United States of America
I run shit, I kill for nothing
And I make like someone a deal to business
Don't bring that shit to me
Amen
Written by: Jerae Prather, John Groover, Michael Nii Ayitey Okine, Michael Ray Cox, Michael Ray Cox Jr., Sahid Thomas