Front Seat

Nigga, made sum from nun

Nigga, made sum from nun
Bro set up shop, he got sum packs, he goin' 'cross the country
Whateva you do just don't lack, cuz niggas out there hungry
Yea that's my blood, can't do him like that, it ain't about the money
Thought shit was sweet, but it ain't like that, get sum bitter honey
I stay in my lane, don't bump me
Got mob ties, like bumpy
Swear enough times been hungry
Had to get dollas from custys
No one can say they front me
Wonder if shorty gon' love me
Is you gon' ride in the front seat? yea

Catch that boy, then he might a pack
Nigga, tryna slime me? he won't slip through the crack
No telling what a snake might do for a stack
No telling what a coward might do for his back
But I know what mines gon' do for a fact
And I know 'bout mines, ain't pay no racks
Yea
Keep a stick close, can't do me like that
Every time in the booth, go ten times harder
Ain't tryna knock a tooth, but the glizzy hit harder
Opps gon' talk, but they ain't no problem
My bro so on, you can't even stop him
Momma ima be rich, it ain't no problem
If he got an itch, you know ima chop 'em
Ain't no ball, but we still gotta dodge 'em
This shit no act, can't even prop 'em
Yea
Turn one into two
Boy ain't got a pet, but he got some dog food
Some shit stick, like a tattoo
Need big stacks like a Jew
Wasn't made for them boots yea

Nigga, made sum from nun
Bro set up shop, he got sum packs, he goin' 'cross the country
Whateva you do just don't lack, cuz niggas out there hungry
Yea that's my blood, can't do him like that, it ain't about the money
Thought shit was sweet, but it ain't like that, get sum bitter honey
I stay in my lane, don't bump me
Got mob ties, like bumpy
Swear enough times been hungry
Had to get dollas from custys
No one can say they front me
Wonder if shorty gon' love me
Is you gon' ride in the front seat? yea