Frontin - Capo Lee

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, fam?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Yeah, OT for a show

Yeah, still mash work on the road

Yeah, me, I’ve got bros, no pals

Yeah, they might hop out the bush like baow

Chasing money, gotta make it mash

Took that loss and I made it back

Know what I want and I know my sound

So you never see me out here making trash

Hate on me cuh dem man are brass

Me, I’ve got a show and I stepped in, frass

Bun down mic and I fade to the back

Exit the place with a peng ting lass

Capo, came in the game all strong

Money, can’t see me count it wrong

Honeys on me catting for schlong

Why man front on song?

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, fam?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Yo, Capo, let me tell you know

Yeah, you see, my life get wild

Swag, chasing dreams and money

Shed no tears when the paigons pow (hey)

Still gotta go H•A•M

Don’t take on board all the hate and doubt

Yeah, I’m on a studio vibe

That’s Fire in the Booth on a murderous row

Had cats in the pile

When the feds stop me, they wanna check my file

Everyday walk and smile

Came out a place where the road is vile

Still see me on the ends

Cuh I do trap, bare trapping friends

I live life for the moment

Nobody knows how the story ends

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, fam?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Yeah, face is sour

Enter the room with power

Gyal in my bed but I don’t wanna beat, I’m

Resting my feet, I just wanna watch Power

I just grind more time

I don’t know no chat about trapping hour

Work in the concrete jungle

Food on the plate, that might get devour

Before this music, I still had money

Make more tunes and I still make money

Can’t go broke, man, it still ain’t funny

Big boy now, man, I still say «mummy»

C-A-P-O, word to the champ

Don’t care about cars till I’m swerving a Lamb'

Man can’t understand

Buss work, that word ain’t a plan

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

You ain’t gotta be the richest man (ahh yeah)

Or roll with the biggest strap (baow)

I spend time in the booming trap (bare time)

Got the mandem doubting that (uh huh)

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, fam?

Why you keep fronting?

Why you keep fronting, boy?

Why you keep fronting?