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