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you right here next to me
I been patient enough
So find your way back in these sheets
Baby I miss you
I ain't gon front like I don't
We connected mixed

to the front never can I break focus nah nah
I be overwhelmed w my thoughts nah
But you could never tell cuz im solid
Circle getting smaller
They put on a front

front
When I turn my back, the I hear them front
Everybody so fake,
Can’t trust no one,
Summer time, lakeside I run
I sip juice and rum
I count bands

could teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor in fact
I got hoes in the front, all the way to the back
And these bitches keep screaming "0500 is back"!

the flex boy
Oh nah
Get a dead boy on the front page
Sheesh
On the front page
You in my way
Way yeah
Get on my wave
Wave yeah
Get out my way
Out my way yeah

to the top (Yeah we finna make it to the top)
Motherfucker don’t front (Motherfucker don’t front)
Just watch how I stunt (Just watch how I stunt)
Petro in that

in front of me
You in front of me
And I think you know what that means
I need a bad bitch on my team

I told you I would protect you
Did I lie
Hell nah

I like to make more than I spend
Saying goes for me and my friends
I don't need pull up in a trend
I don't need flex in front of friends
Hood rich

I can feel the winds of change
Higher than a mountain range
Balance in accounts outrageous
Face on all front pages
Say something baby I'm wasted

the whip and I'm faded
You front seat you must be a little dangerous 
I been on my fuck how you feeling
Hate how you think we the same we ain't even
Close in

rhymes call em airlines
I was straight for a while
Lost that point thought it's time to shape up like a hairline
I got some B's in front my room that's

to take a picture
But girl I can't front
You got my heart beating seconds later

I don't want that
You should fall back
Everyday I see a sign
What you call

The patterns
In front of my eyes
Where did they go
Some say
In my spine
But I feel fine

I'm what's left
I'm what's left
Of who I used to be
I'm

Back up you don't really want war
Gotta strap up and we coming from your back door
Then front door
You want more
Aiming for the heart
Hitting every

threw in front of me
But now I know what it is and it cant distract me
It might take time for me to separate from you
I think that it’s time to take in

a half a zip in the whip I can’t see shit
Believe this
I ain’t never been with that sneak shit
I’ll be knocking at yo front door with that heat stick
Drizz

From behalf of the entire world
This one’s
For the front-liners
Hey
We just wanna say, Thank You cuz
We know
You risking your life to save ours

phones, I ain’t see it ring
(Now n****s ain’t see it ring)
Don’t even trip
The head was phenomenal, can’t even front but who is ya friend?
Ya man isn’t

frightening
I've been so misguided for so long
But you're right in front of me
And I need you all to myself
I need you all to me
Just follow my lead 
Through

They always asking me funny stuff like what I did?
Man shut the hell up
We Here!We Here!We Here!We Here!We Here!
From the side, from the front

from the haters
Watch out for all the takers
Had to fail in front of you to succeed even greater
Ticker tape my legacy
Love of the game
Can’t talk about

Merciless creatures of a wretched kind
Murk up my memory, muck up my mind
At the bottom of a bottle
In the front of the line
Merciless creatures

We paid for the room so we'll paint the stars
When we're changing location I'll take my heart

My home
My gates of steal, that's my
Front door
It's way

knock
Just made a play on cabot street
On the microphone imma filthy fuckin savage beast
Anything put in front of me is a casualty
Mortal kombat nigga