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no fronts - shyneboikash lyrics

i hop up out that mf like d*mn they say he super man i got dat fye in my hands i don’t talk i wack ya mans

punch a b*tch play w my bands shoot a n*gga he thought i was his mans

ain’t no mf get backs black he*rs*s grave yards and b*tch w cryin nan be like d*mn man like 10k i gkt dat ceilin fan
you can see the bands in my erreur pants
i’m rich off hits and dog food
i ain’t get here from fronts i gkt here from breakin a b*tch my wrist really kost 9 bricks i’m in trenches still in on f*ck sh*t i pop da door and sw*ng the stick
yung n*gga str8 dumbsh*t i slime a stick then take hit i’m on the dead end can’t duck sh*t don’t show ya trip cause we take sh*t don’t flex ya plug ya we slime sh*t

uh uh yuh ay that’s ya b*tch but is she down to do a drill i’m in the field i gkt da mf steel compact beretta wheel of fortune b*tch i spin the wheel on that f*ck sh*t sh*t b happen i’m in the field this crackin no gang land but this brackin while gamg 500 and we pistol packin i’m from. the bricks but i’m in the mount i’m ebk dtk b*tch we take hits

i ain’t get here from fronts this glock gktta 30 jump in the crowd and spit the 30 i’m cutthroat
i hop up out that mf like d*mn they say he super man i got dat fye in my hands i don’t talk i wack ya mans

punch a b*tch play w my bands shoot a n*gga he thought i was his mans

- shyneboikash lyrics

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