Lyrics:
Attention!
Bone
Bone
Bone
Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha
You have never left
My cloud by day
And the fire that leads me by night
I don't know the path in front of me
But I know you're by my side
My cloud by
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
By the grace of God (there was no other way)
I picked myself back up (I knew I had to stay)
I put one foot in front of the other and I
Looked in
and a truck and a wife
And a front row seat to hear ole Johnny sing.
Yeah the TV and the truck I got on credit.
And I got that girl with a little old Woolworth
The back, the front
Look at the side to side
The side to side
No you can't get with this 'cause we matched on Tinder
Karaoke time, sing a song by
the back of your body to the center, then back through to the front as you exhale. Squeeze your internal organs by continuing your exhale and bringing your
Custom the things, custom the wings
I had to custom the vibes, custom the link up
Cover the back of the lab, front cover magazine
Cover your eyes,
For my people in the front (front)
In the nosebleed section (section)
This is for the heads that's loving the mix
My people in the front, all
I was posted outside with the blunt
When you walked by
Coughed up a lung
I seen that ass from the front, baby
Where you find that at at at at
Baby,
from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
We fight every night, now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act
We fight every night, now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act
that Tootsee Roll (Tootsee Roll)
To the left
To the left
To the right
To the right
To the front
To the front
To the back
To the back
Now
that Tootsee Roll (Tootsee Roll)
To the left
To the left
To the right
To the right
To the front
To the front
To the back
To the back
Now
Your mama's front door, scared the hell out of me
Marching up to it, just barely sixteen
They said, "Be back by 10", and at 9:54
I kissed you
but the number one rapper in the world
He done traveled all over the world
He came back just to give you some game
All of the little boys and girls,
it off that backboard
We don't gotta front or act hard
We know we can't be beat
Yeah can you feel the heat
This that back to back to back
Just like
shit
Yo, nigga Noyd, what's the topic?
Nine pound, we rocked it
'96, strike back with more hot shit
Illuminate, my team'll glow like radiation
With
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
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
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