This is a song about "Front"

This how i hear it different

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

In front of the pastor

I pipe in and one night her