DE Tommi - Front (feat. killkody) Lyrics

(Yo Cash, where the money at)

Niggas be testing they life, for what?
She get wicked, I'll pop out the cut
Gutting her shit, how I'm all in her guts
Four-leaf clover, don't test yo' luck

Say that it's up, then nigga it's stuck
No shirts out, these niggas be tucked
She sucking me up, like I'm a slush
I know she my wife but she also my slut

If I don't got it, I won't even front
Niggas be pussy, just call em' a cunt
Ay, ay, ay

I was just down bad, my shorty, she holdin' me down
Chase that money, can't have me up frown
Niggas snakes can't have em' around
I ain't missing, I caught a rebound

He ain't chasing cause it been a while
Got right back up, got kicked when I was down, aye

Lost so much shit on that concrete
Niggas mad, they can't compete
I don't give a f*ck, bitch, I'm gone eat
If I got to, I'ma jump back in the streets
If I can, I'll put it on repeat
Niggas fast when they using they feet
It get cold, so I'm keeping a heat
Can't stand me, just take you a seat
I can't f*ck with a leech, no throwing white flags, can't retreat
Think I'm a store, how I give her this meat
When she throw it back, she be making me beats

And I'm still remixing bows, keep it on the low
She mad I'm in my glow, she give me honor roll
Really geekin' off a, and I pass em' at my shows
And my lil' bitch talk too much, I can't f*ck that bitch no more

Amiri on my jeans, loafers on my toes
Doubled up my cup, lil' bitch, I'm geeking off this four
Why he tweaking like he on that, he ain't never shot nobody
I was kick back in the A, when he got boxed in like Roddy

Stomp a nigga in the potty, pull off in a hottie
You don't know how to move, shoulda went to school
Back door, nigga, thought we was cool

The block getting hot, finna go to LA
I'm cooling with Stukk, tryna stay out the way
I counted up ten, do this shit every day
I threw up the aitch and I added the K