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my windscreen
A front row seat to a human documentary

No way I could have known what I would see
When those cars pulled up in front of me
Red light,

front door
your waiting with a smile
ive been waiting all this while
waiting on myself waiting on myself

another day goes by
and i ask the question why

Could someone tell me what's up with these try-hard homies?
Their caps on back to front but I think they're phonies.
They're hanging with the crew,

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The dark horizon beyond the scenes right in front of me
I don't care but they do and they always interfere with me
And still they're asking me what

a front 
Bitches mad
Because I do what I want
The bitch bad
So Imma do what he don't
Try to play me
Is you stupid
You dumb
  
Fuck around
I'll getchu

I’m all about a sack
That’s a mfn fact play with my cash that’s a wrap
We got blickas in the front we got blickas in the back
We got killers in

back again
Now she's back again
And now she's back again

She left out the front door, now she's back again
She slammed the back door, now she's back

the morning, about to deliver the load 
Told me to walk to the back of the kitchen  
And place it on top of the stove 
Meet him in front of the restaurant
I knew

Can't lie, aye don't front, don't front
Waistline
Waistline shorty
Wanna put my hands on yo waistline shorty
Take time shorty
Make time for me
Wanna put

I be on the highway, Tesla no gas
In the front seat with the gas, puff, pass
Mic cord strangling me, I had to pass
Blowing up my line, phone tap, tap,

A rebel without ambition 
Too broke to buy food 
Too lazy to clean the kitchen 
Hunger strike in front of McDonalds Organized sit in's in Walmart

From Bahamas 
But you making me crazy

I like your shirt
I can see your titty
Why you front
You want give me some
Its just me and you tonite
Moonlit by

was getting in your heart, more than just your pants
I know you missed it, it was always right in front us
I know you feel it, u can't try to front

away

It was that one night
Sitting on your front step
Contemplating if I should leave or stay
This blacked out memory is lost and far away

With all

alone, standing in front of me
Looking cold
Cold as the winter snow
In spring
Every time I close my eyes
I look around inside
I look around to find
I’m

is swinging right in front of your damn eyes 
That's the end of it, what a surprise
It's like wagging a bone in front of a dog and not going to give it

got me wet like a canon ball
Lay a hand on bro head we gone get em off'd
Choppa get to clapping like round of applause 
Choppa riding in the front like

any bad bitch that I want
And she don't even know me
I know how it goes on the low
You don't really need to front

It's the same ol
Same ol
Same ol

rather
Be with my
Very own state of mind
I'm always dreading
The announcements that i made on the side
Not in-front of anyone but within the of ora

phony
This is me
I don't change
I don't front
Ima get what I want
From the back to the front
I was told, Im too bold
You too old
Heard you fold
Told em my

to let her go
Swiftly through the back door
Had the next
Knocking on the front porch
Told her I told her
Told her I told her I told her I told her
This

If I'm in the building they gon pay
Magazine, I want that front page
House, I want that front gate
Garage that can contain eight
Headine that main

Praise to the most high gave my all I'm on my knees
Talking up to my god yeah I know he's watching on me 
And I stay looking ahead now I'm the front

on a mission
But my shawty keep shit a stack
She say that I am the realest that she ever been with
Can't front cuz that's facts

Shawty feeling me, said she love