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knocking loud, on the front door
Can you let me out, through the back door
What's it all about, whats it all for

It isn't the temperature making me hot
It

Awe man, where do I start
It's a lot different topics trynna pull me apart
It's a lot of different people trynna front on my art
But bitch I've been

Meet me in the Graveyard
Iʼll walk you to your front door
Present a box of packages
Theyʼre weapons as a by-law
Meet me by the Rowntree
Iʼll guide

that bleeds
You stabbed me the front at least
You never were a part of me
I wish I knew, I wish saw just who you really are
A condescending little girl

of life into pressed phrases with a blunt of burnin tree
In the best way making heads sway, from the back to the front as they noddin to the beat
You can

Sight see ridin' down the street pretty leaves, takin' peeks 
From the front seat, the scenery is lovely
Travelin' man tryna extend a hand

hope that you can tell that I am not the type to front
If you let me hit it twice then you can show me what you want
Show me what you want
Baby kiss me

the time
Tilbury
Kiriyama
Kælan litla
Dimma
Please stop
Go away
Shut the front door
Tilbury
Kiriyama
Kælan litla
Dimma
Slow motion sex
Send in the clowns

Getting to the money so it makes sense
Said she use to like me in the past tense
I hit her line and she ain't see her man since 
Meet me out front

girl I seen you from the side
So I crept up from behind cause I couldn't even front
You was down to ride for me, even down to die for me
Looked me in my

gassin' I'm gone like I'm gone like I'm fueled up

I'm bag flippin'
I'm cash gettin'
Shawty wanna strip Saturday is the night shift 
Don't front on me
Front

anonymous
In my front seat
She spread it like an athlete 

I'm a boss I'm a boss
I never took a lost
I ran it up in every city
Money comin call (on god)

My

couldn't see
Didn't know that You were always in front of me
And I spent so long tryna find out what Your real love was all about
Then You saved me Lord
Yeah

She tell me I'm the man
She let me do what I want
She roll my weed in the front seat
Lean over tell me she loves me
She tell me I'm the man
She let

They all wanna talk
They don't know

I ain't gotta front
I ain't gotta front

Banging on that drum
Yea im up to some

Always 1 up
But it ain't enough

prêche
Courbez vos fronts devant le Rédempteur!
Courbez vos fronts devant le Rédempteur!

Le Rédempteur a brisé toute entrave
La terre est libre et le ciel

it ty-quan-do
It look like a jail with the buglar bar doors 
I remember i would sleep on the floor
Hand to hand, front and back get it sold
We aint

Throw some water on that PS4, leave your clothes in bags at the front door
You aint realize when you had real guy
Instead u want these whores
I saw him

feel like you was heaven sent
Cause this must be what's after
I ain't putting a front with you
No I can't be an actor
Tell me why these bitches
Fronted

and the curse, words kick through your front door
I’m an animal, damage you all, live for the carnage
Flow mechanical, hammer through walls, always hit the target

that in front of you
And i’m going to do what i love
Until i have nothing left to do
See nobody can be me
Plain and simple
Girl don’t you think
That no

all
And that money coming down, like it's leaves in the fall
These dudes they love to front, that ain't me at all
Put me in your phone yeah, that's

been done
So why do you kill me?
Why do you make me a fool?
Why are you standing in front of the door?
When you all have to do is to carry on
Love is not

and thousand hollow fears
You left a world all unknown
But it was real

Now you've been crying honey
Your dreamland crashed in front of your soul
I thought we'd