J.ALLI and Kwon Baker - The Front

God bless every plug thatu0027s frontinu0027 that weed
She love doing drugs just know she a feen
Watch how the drum hit
You frontinu0027 on me
She loving my sleeze
Canu0027t front on a G
And if a nigga frontinu0027
Leave him runninu0027 capisce

They see me coming its
A dog off the leash
My mind like oop
Donu0027t do that there
When they frontinu0027 I turned physco
I need straps to the chair
My mac in the air
These casual affairs that i keep running into
Donu0027t really fuck with these people
Rather pick up my pencil
Stretch my mental
Iu0027m glad the plug is frontinu0027
This weed
Because without it my mind doing these devilish things
Feeling the pain uh
Bee with the sting
K.O. in my drink
Donu0027t step in the paint
Donu0027t front for the fame
Putting niggas onto the game
Target, I aim
Setting a flame
And every bar like Bane
Bar no Xans canu0027t fuck with the man
We front on the man
Stick to the plan
Dope in my hand
Kush in my socks
Watch how they plot
Come together
look at the knots canu0027t fuck with opps
Re upped up with the block
I canu0027t fuck with an opp
I had to cop me a Glock

God bless every nigga coming out the mud
The ones that slept on the rain were the ones that drowned the flood (oh)
We just flow and get that shit in blood
You make it do what it donu0027t we make it do what it does
Thatu0027s on my bloods, my locs, as well as disciples
This on my girl, my folks, as well as my idols
You niggas entitled to shit youu0027re not worth
Been threat since my birth
Whou0027s the obnoxious redhead thatu0027s up under her skirt
Oh thatu0027s just Benny (who?)
Yu0027all donu0027t pay him no penny
Heu0027ll get up in her panties and make her prouder than penny
Du0027Usse on the rocks straight, me want no coke with no Henny
Niggas fronting like they got it, man that shit is offending
Canu0027t even buy her a Fanta, talking about buying Fendi
The bad bitches you be claiming looking like Ren & Stimpy (Yikes)
I guess I get it, fake it tilu0027 you make it
But never fix your lips to talk down on the greatness

I do not wanna hear that shit
I do not wanna hear that shit
I do not really feel that shit
I donu0027t give a fuck about your shit
Donu0027t give a fuck Iu0027m nonchalant as fuck
Nonchalant I rarely give a fuck
Left them in the dust and now they think that they catchinu0027 up
Nicki Cage in my own lane Iu0027m just blazing up
Three years in the making peep this fucking monster
Bruce Lee on the beat I kick the flow like water
Bozos talking rah-rah shit but never bother
Shut your fucking mouth
And go search for your father

Written by:
Kwon Baker, Joseph Scarlett

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