This is a song about "Front"

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I've read the textbook front to back/

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

But i'm not worried

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

But nah, he is quite different

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

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her