Front End
I done shook back from a lost
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I'ma just run my check up
Got now fuck who next up
I'ma go hard won't let up
Hell, I want all these extras
Young nigga fly, I need feathers
Kel Tec, we don't use berettas
Street Dreamer, all on my sweater
And I don't really fuck with new fellas (nah)
I want it all, I'm finna ball
Fuck on her raw, bitch, I'ma dawg
Back off the wall, I'ma stand tall
Gotta get off, still fuck the law
Young nigga snap, no photos
Rep for the team, like logos
Tryna stay up, like no doze
Don't need a vouch from nobody
Yo bitch gon' give me that sloppy
If I tell you I got it, I got it
Ain't with that cappin' and poppin'
Less it's a cap off a profit
I know you ain't havin', so stop it
Front end, just send the deposit
I done shook back from a lost
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
Need all my payments on time
Pay me or pay me no mind
100% with the grind
Up now, but it took some time
I use to juug off the mid
Been doin' this shit since a kid
Now I'm just droppin' these hits
Poppin' for somethin', we lit
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause I had to grind for this
Streets say I'm real as it get
So I guess it's time for this
Done with the pounds and bricks
Now all my rounds legit
And I'm drippin' outrageous
I might just drown a bitch
Check out the wave, stay out the way
Know you ain't street, stay out my lane
Heard you was pie, boy you a lame
You ain't my round, no you ain't gang
Ain't with that cappin' and poppin'
Less it's a cap off a profit
Front end, just send the deposit
I done shook back from a lost
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I'ma just run my check up
Got now fuck who next up
I'ma go hard won't let up
Hell, I want all these extras
Young nigga fly, I need feathers
Kel Tec, we don't use berettas
Street Dreamer, all on my sweater
And I don't really fuck with new fellas (nah)
I want it all, I'm finna ball
Fuck on her raw, bitch, I'ma dawg
Back off the wall, I'ma stand tall
Gotta get off, still fuck the law
Young nigga snap, no photos
Rep for the team, like logos
Tryna stay up, like no doze
Don't need a vouch from nobody
Yo bitch gon' give me that sloppy
If I tell you I got it, I got it
Ain't with that cappin' and poppin'
Less it's a cap off a profit
I know you ain't havin', so stop it
Front end, just send the deposit
I done shook back from a lost
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
Need all my payments on time
Pay me or pay me no mind
100% with the grind
Up now, but it took some time
I use to juug off the mid
Been doin' this shit since a kid
Now I'm just droppin' these hits
Poppin' for somethin', we lit
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause I had to grind for this
Streets say I'm real as it get
So I guess it's time for this
Done with the pounds and bricks
Now all my rounds legit
And I'm drippin' outrageous
I might just drown a bitch
Check out the wave, stay out the way
Know you ain't street, stay out my lane
Heard you was pie, boy you a lame
You ain't my round, no you ain't gang
Ain't with that cappin' and poppin'
Less it's a cap off a profit
Front end, just send the deposit
I done shook back from a lost
I was down bad, but now I'm all in
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
I done shook back from a lost (I shook back)
I was down bad, but now I'm all in (I'm all in)
I was counted out and I was crossed
So e'rything handled on the front end
Credits
Writer(s): Willie Jemery Tatum, Julian Phillips
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