Lyrics:
nah
No need to front, nah
No need to flex, nah nah
No need to front, uh, yeah
Verified by the Most High, mean I'm so fly
Already said I ain't safe,
name Like nigga who gon' bury me
I turned my back straight from These streets and face what's in front of me
And the bag in front of me
And the cash in
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
the track
So let ya shoulders roll like front to back
We ain't bout to fold there'll be none of that
It's food for your soul you'll keep comin' back
Ya losin
Yeah gED, oh boy
Can't be reconciling ill Will exclusive
We got that front, back, side to side
Lean with it, rock with it
Burner might pop with it
your back I do my thing without a question
[Chorus]2x
Puttin' mc's on front street
turn the volume up a notch we pump beats
for throwing heat
send em back 2 tha lab
Wit' a pen and a pad
Other rappers on 10
They can't pretend they not mad
They wanna front like they PH8L
They tryin' to front
don't front
Just stick with me, we don't got shit to lose
If you stick with me
Then Ima stick with you
If you come back to me
Then I'll come back to you
Take one foot, put it in front
Other foot hanging back, put it in front
And do it 'til you feel no need to put on a front
Now you want more, are you down
that she want, all that she want
Get all that she want
From the back from the front
Lil bitch don't front
Get all that she want
All that she want, all
this was a movie, you'd be here by now
I know people change and these things happen
But I remember how it was back then
Wrapped up in your arms
fuckin', fuckin')
From the front to the living room, yeah
Let the boys make love, let me fuck ya from da back
Hair pullin', hot wax, they won't do it
Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew (nigga, what?)
We hold it down like we 'sposed to (haha)
Nigga, you can front
collapse into the -
Fighting for nothing
The eye of the storm
Surrounded by deadly violence
The time collapse into the night
Back to the front
Back
and flying
By rocket to the moon
By airplane to the rocket
By taxi to the airport
By front door to the taxi
By throwing back the blanket
Hanging down
Hey yo, sometimes people put on a front
You need to call people out for that man
Get right up in their faces and shit
Because all they're doing is
I'm King Of My Rhyme
Ahead of my time
You back of the line
I'm in the front
Not yet in my prime
Snapping your spine
The crown is mine
Bitch get up
Oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
The only ground I ever owned was sticking to my shoes
Now I look at my front porch and this panoramic view
I can sit and watch
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
I wanna jump side to side
Up and down, back to front
Wanna laugh, wanna scream
Wanna throw my hands in the air
Jump side to side
Up and down, back
don't want you on my front doorstep.
Back up, baby can't you see?
I don't want you nowhere by me.
Back up, before I call the cops.
Hear me out, when I
all a part of that lifestyle we created back in the days for the world to follow
G's up, forever
The boss dogg an' Tha General, front line
Just got the pack in
Can't get a front Imma stack me a back end
Been in some shit you can tell by war wounds
Give me the rock imma score soon
Life is
These bitches in the front
And you know who they came to see
Them shooters in the back
And all them niggas drill for me
No matter where we at
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