front

(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah, nigga tryna say he on
Bitch wan' cop my style, wanna dress like me, 'lil boy know you rock me on
Brand new chop' came with a new laser, bitch you know that shit we on
He tryna pick my side in any beef, nigga what side is you on? (Come on Chenzo, yeah)
Uh, what side is you on?
Walk on the scene, on Saint Laurent
Give me out sticks like this shit track
I got all pros bitch, got no cons
This Rick Owen's, not no duds
That 'lil nigga not what we on
You know we ready, where you from?
That boy capping at your front

That boy lying 'bout his funds
Know he proved that boy got none
And don't talk about no fists, 'cause my bro ready with that drum
Ain't no one can do it better than me, bitch I left no crumbs
Only getting first place, make sure I'm not playing tonight
Balenci' track jacket on me, just came from the runway
Niggas fucking up my balance, fucking up my function
Glock might have a switch, you might not know, you'll find out one way
No, this not no game but my brothers about that gun play
Yeah, yeah, they ready to shoot, they got nothing to lose
Yeah, shooters they move in the night like they them Phantom Troupes
Yeah, tell that boy right to his face that "I dont fuck with you"
Uh, bro got one stick and he don't know what the fuck to do

Yeah, nigga tryna say he on
Bitch wan' cop my style, wanna dress like me, 'lil boy know you rock me on
Brand new chop' came with a new laser, bitch you know that shit we on
He tryna pick my side in any beef, nigga what side is you on?
Uh, what side is you on?
Walk on the scene, on Saint Laurent
Give me out sticks like this shit track
I got all pros bitch, got no cons
This Rick Owen's, not no duds
That 'lil nigga not what we on
You know we ready, where you from?
That boy capping at your front