But the one in front of the gun lives forever
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
Hi my name is bob and i work at my job
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The day before is better than the present
Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front
Lights please, lights please
Home of the rappin disease
And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit
Went from the 'back down' to the 'front, flip'//runts slip
Put in front of u the picture of the cross
My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
Made it to the front...started from the bak.got a lil fame
And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name
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