Fronto (feat. Hvlo)

Oooh, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto Sorry momma imma fronto smoker Put a smile on my face like the joker I chief keef I ain't talking bout Sosa I really just hate being sober Gotta cop cause I'm ready to roll up Smoking cookies with chips on my shoulders Gassed up like I drink too much soda My ice cold straight from Minnesota It's getting cold out here, can't fold here Cause I'm tryna be the man of the year Oh, It's pick and roll out here, don't go out there Cause you dead if you living in fear Me to the cops Trap? I ain't doing that Me to my bros Bro I got it for the low Me to the opps Pussy better watch ya back Me to the hoes Bitch you better be on go One thing about these lil bitty biddies They'll still let you fuck while they cover they titties And all of my niggas smoke dope like a chimney New tech fleece filled with hunnids and fifties Blue strips on them bitches, yeah they bold Not vibing with snitches, you sweat em they fold New pots in the kitchen, to whip up a bowl New pack just came in, and I'm ready to roll Oooh, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto Sorry momma imma fronto smoker Put a smile on my face like the joker I chief keef I ain't talking bout Sosa I really just hate being sober Gotta cop cause I'm ready to roll up Smoking cookies with chips on my shoulders Gassed up like I drink too much soda My ice cold straight from Minnesota And family plays a part too Can't believe you almost made a part two Can't believe you took her for part fool Heart ripped apart, now we 'sposed to be cool And you Happy wife, happy life, right Infidelity was like a thief in the night Written on your face how much you putting up a fight But I couldn't take it, so I had to take flight So now they yelling pack man, pack man That's how we got to running up the trap man I be sliding through the night like I'm Batman And I'm taking all ya hoes cause I'm that man I make lil mama scream in soprano Then we ball at the mall like lonzo And I really need my money like pronto 'Fore you end up in my spliff, with my fronto Yea, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto My, my fronto Sorry momma imma fronto smoker Put a smile on my face like the joker I chief keef I ain't talking bout Sosa I really just hate being sober Gotta cop cause I'm ready to roll up