This is a song about "Front"

And losin all his money

Staircase in front of me,

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

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

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I'm asleep in the front seat

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

I’m way harder than the concrete

Took the van, went snatch her

In front of the pastor

This is something different

People are starin at this scene up front