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J Brown - FRONTLINES Lyrics



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No, no, no no
I make it look simple never easy, got no time today
Yeah
I make it look simple, never easy, got no time today
Mask off, take your mask off, time for the finer things
Prada on my jeans, white ho's, get my pants tight
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, running to the front lines
I've been on my own shit for so damn long
Movin' different ways, you got me thinkin' of the thick of it
Talk about love, sex, drugs, tell me what the difference is
Shout out to all my peers here, this is our year
Said she wanna come over to my spot, said she wanna come over to my spot
Cool please don't take no pictures stupid thot, please don't take no pictures stupid thot
Ouu if my main bitch find out I was here f*ckin' you uh-huh
She might pull up and you might get shot
She might pull, she might pull up, she might
She moved outta state, pocket watchin' mind her business
Without me not around, tell me how you feelin
She say shit off liquor, I say shit when I mean it
She think I need her, uh, sinnin' and repeat it
I make it look simple, never easy, got no time today
Mask off, take your mask off, time for the finer things
Prada on my jeans, white ho's, get my pants tight
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, running to the front lines
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No, no, no no
I make it look simple never easy, got no time today
Yeah
I make it look simple, never easy, got no time today
Mask off, take your mask off, time for the finer things
Prada on my jeans, white ho's, get my pants tight
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, running to the front lines
I've been on my own shit for so damn long
Movin' different ways, you got me thinkin' of the thick of it
Talk about love, sex, drugs, tell me what the difference is
Shout out to all my peers here, this is our year
Said she wanna come over to my spot, said she wanna come over to my spot
Cool please don't take no pictures stupid thot, please don't take no pictures stupid thot
Ouu if my main bitch find out I was here f*ckin' you uh-huh
She might pull up and you might get shot
She might pull, she might pull up, she might
She moved outta state, pocket watchin' mind her business
Without me not around, tell me how you feelin
She say shit off liquor, I say shit when I mean it
She think I need her, uh, sinnin' and repeat it
I make it look simple, never easy, got no time today
Mask off, take your mask off, time for the finer things
Prada on my jeans, white ho's, get my pants tight
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, running to the front lines
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Writer: Joshua Montoya
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Performed By: J Brown
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Joshua Montoya

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