Ayy, put me on Frontstreet We done did enough sneakin' through the back door We done grew enough roses from concrete I done stamped up two whole passports I done hopped in my motherfuckin' Jansport Niggas grown 'til it's time to communicate Niggas grown 'til it's time to apologize Nigga smoke like he trying to fumigate shit You know roaches'll live through anything Thought vultures'd wait 'til a nigga die These birds can't wait 'til a nigga breathe
Swear to God, I hate when a nigga lie 'Specially when I gave you my energy Can't rent space in my head, tryna Enterprise New whip butterfly, tryna pollinate Bicoastal, the truth tend to polarize I find globally, lies tend to dominate shit Gotta say it to my face when you come at mines Gotta put it in the air if you blowin' smoke Better win a Golden Globe if you runnin' lines Runnin' deep, got layers like artichokes Check it, don't speak on my name if you summarize Came way too far, you gotta say it all Didn't wear it on the surface, it was underlined These days, gotta put me on Frontstreet No cutscenes, just a one-shot Call it Clifford, got the red in the front seat And the loud turn heads like a gunshot Bullshit stop flows like a blood clot No, I don't stretch my stories, no bungee Break bread when a nigga get hungry We can all ride like I'm in an Humvee
Doubt that, nigga, put me on Frontstreet We done did enough sneakin' through the back door We done grew enough roses from concrete I done stamped up two whole passports I done hopped in my motherfuckin' Jansport Niggas grown 'til it's time to communicate Niggas grown 'til it's time to apologize Nigga smoke like he trying to fumigate shit You know roaches'll live through anything I thought vultures'd wait 'til a nigga die These birds can't wait 'til a nigga breathe
These niggas let a whole group of kids die Goverment can't tell me anything Bitch look straight in my face, then tell a lie Think I'm gon' give her my energy But you no longer dealin' with beginner me These days, better put me on Frontstreet
These niggas let a whole group of kids die) Better put me on (Bitch look straight in my face, then tell a lie) Ayy, put me on (But you no longer dealin' with beginner me) Put me on Put me on Frontstreet