| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| This a true flame, this ain’t butane
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| Who changed when you called? |
| Who came?
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| Still do, never falter
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| You know I rock with you like Gibraltar
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| Ain’t no pressure, how 'bout me and you make a movie in memories?
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| Remember, now that’s forever
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| Gotta love the way we put it all together
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| Lord knows I love the way He put you all together
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| You are stellar, and I’m a champion
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| Clique full of real niggas, living way up in the hills, nigga
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| My next door neighbor’s a Hilfiger
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| Big gate cops can’t come thru
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| Got chicks down for the one-two
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| Got one thing, she the one to
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| Lord, how many of my dreams gon' come true?
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| With you I could be patient
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| Limousine, that’s a little tad much for you
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| Ain’t no need, put some weed in that blunt for you
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| We go deep girl, we go deeper
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| I can tell when it mean that much to you
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for a nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for a nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front, when you see me in the city and your friends, they talk about me
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| Talking down about me, how they say I ain’t committed
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| What the fuck they know about me?
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| Told you everything there is to know about me, still you doubt me
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| I got niggas in the state and the county and the city
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| All my niggas that escaped, 100k to Sallie May, let me get the record straight
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| We gon' see some better days, facts
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| Bassy Bas the Basquiat of rap then basket my pain and left on my needs
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| Peel on these scars, appealing to bars
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| It’s something I need to function, not me
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| It’s nothing I need, nothing like you, so that’s what I need
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| Looking for you, and you and I need it, got justice side
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| You to my dreams, you were my angel, viewing my demons
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| You are now in all of my sins, I pray you’re undo
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| All that I been, I pray it come through, I pray it come too
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| I pray it come true
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| With you I could be patient
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| Limousine, that’s a little tad much for you
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| Ain’t no need, put some weed in that blunt for you
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| We go deep girl, we go deeper
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| I can tell when it mean that much to you
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t
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| Don’t front for a nigga
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| Don’t front for your nigga, don’t |