Black Sherif – Frontline Lyrics

Frontline

Black Sherif

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"Frontline." - Black Sherif

Thursday, 17 September 2026, 12:20 pm

Album: SUN SHERIF - EP

Track No: 05

One thousand and some
Couldn't guess how many niggas omo owe me rabba

Lost one to the wind
I was willing to let it go
The papers I sign 'em
Felt like the fall guy
Feeli sorry aa for myself
Couldn't stand up for me

Someday na mgye me samba aa
Need it in a handbag
Wait for the comeback
Mede m'abatw tes ong-bak
You know ye gurus wo Lagos
They on that shit

They on timing
Oma ya mi, de pump action (oma ya mi, was dey talking)
When it's done talking
And it's all action
Will you gun body? (check it done joor)

Will you come part?
Will you come forth?
Will come pursue we

'Cause I be on the alley with your answer
I be on the Harley with the bomber
Put the soundtrack when I'm coming like the stally Mr Rambo
Nothing up against me will survive and
None of them are gon' slide
Something you remember

Find me on the front lines
Same body like it's not mine
16 rounds about to shot fire
Get my money or it's not nice
Yne mo all night
They say we not nice
They say we not nice
Yne mo all night

Find me on the front lines
Same body like it's not mine
16 rounds about to shot fire
Get my money or it's not nice
Yne mo all night
They say we not nice
They say we not nice
Yne mo all night

Chuck stuff in your obliques
Make you drowsy like codeine na afa wo
Get your weed and bounce (get out of here)
No be I them go steal my sauce
I'll make you dance Poco Lee Asambe
Not with the vibes of season no trouble
Gon see me outside yw axim down south

I'll let you die on the pussy and power
That you seek in the clubs, show the city you a bum!
W'anyim na aguase that was the bad karma
Seh we nah strap no more we the Babalowo
Feel like i'm sicker than I been should I stop now
Please let me strike one and leave
Let me handle!

Coke!
Cocainna white smoke!
I need my six batakaris in bundles

No cameras
No cameras
No cameras

Find me on the front lines
Same body like it's not mine
16 rounds about to shot fire
Get my money or it's not nice
Yne mo all night
They say we not nice
They say we not nice
Yne mo all night

Find me on the front lines
Same body like it's not mine
16 rounds about to shot fire
Get my money or it's not nice
Yne mo all night
They say we not nice
They say we not nice
Yne mo all night

Writer(s): Black Sherif.

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