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can paint the front door blue
Yeah babe, you know I'm sympathetic to what you're goin through
But there's green in the back yard
And you can paint

you gotta feel me
Feel me (feel me)
Fake it till you make it, I never understood that
I tried to fight me way to front but I got pushed back
Life is

nights going crazy in the summertime
Homies in the front top dropping cos it's summertime
Speakers blast from the back it's the summertime
Summertime yeah

m's front end to back end
We had to get all the cash by the load
Thick white bitch looking like cocaine
Can't stop playing wit her nose

right back in the past
The chip on my shoulder been weighin' me down like a boulder
The other one causin' a cold front
My dog locked in a kennel
It's

3-1-1 free calls on the pay phone 
Send that wire leave yo order with the G code 
Take yo change back So they know 
got it by the peso get it by

Yuh, it's that mother fuckin' thigh pads flow again man
Fuckin' back at it
Nahsayin know this bitch gone hit
Yuhhh
Commes des garçon
Commes des

scream as I pealed back her lace front that's karma
Hold up
Wait a minute
Lemme talk my shit real quick
I ain't finish
Imma knock them down a little bit

crack
The Jews with bad credit, the blacks with dirty cash
The early birds in the front, ones that's high in the back
The freaks the ballers, the pimps

to carry a dime
Kick back and watch time past by
Sit in the front seat and have late night drives
Your eyes shine bright like the nothern lights
Travel where

Got like three on my neck
Nine on my waste
Im watching the front
Know bro gone pardon my back
That mean that I'm moving tact
Yeah i never lack
Ain't

Glock to my chest as a firing range
I done hit it from the mountains like a gay prophet
So, thank Fame for warning me, cause now I'm back out
Sometimes I

Fuck my life baby tell me what you want from me
I keep getting over you, you keep getting under me
Looking to the future and yet I can't see in front

Check in the back the engine all in the trunk
The trunk is all in the front
Babygirl you know how we stunt
Just take a look at the days to want it

cryin'
I bought the bitch designer something wasn't right, ayy
I can back the truth, my hitters on the front line
I bought a watch 'cause I got tired

for mine

Risking my life on this f--king mic

I do all this for a couple likes

The past is in front of us, back then they hung us up

Now they pull

new motion
When you down bad ain't no one to call
All of 'em stepped your crew bogus
Beam on the front of my new toaster
Double cup bitch give me two

thing we homies at first aid cause niggas catching fades in the backyard
  Coming in thru the front door to the back "fa what" that's where they smoking

A slamming door, an "I just don't care anymore!"

I'm gonna run away, but I won't go too far
Gonna find the back of the woods in my yard
Where I can't hear

ain't everything but I want mo
If you crossing that line then you done for
Gotta come to the back not the front do
Sixteens they pop like a gun show
They

(Didn't tell a lie)
That one day you gone
Be wishing you were by my side

E

You gone look back and remember I didn't tell a lie (I didn't tell a lie)
That

Either that 
Or Riverside 
Back when you could play 
In front of the freeway 
My cuzos we would 
Hoop til dawn 
Back inside our 
Rooms by dark 
Cuz this is

high, Fell low again
Here go time feelin slow again
More anger I'm holdin in
It's all good, I'll grow again
More bars keep on rollin in
Line by line, I

back and I watch the crowd walk by in a stylish way
I don't understand the way that you try to talk to me
You said you didn't wanna hurt me, I hurt