This is a song about "Front ensemble"

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

Went from the 'back down' to the 'front, flip'//runts slip

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

I wish you were in front of me,i'd take you live

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

People are starin at this scene up front

She got me caught up in the moment

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique