The Jacka - Don't Front On Me lyrics
[The Jacka - Don't Front On Me lyrics]
I do numbers but I'm still dope as fuck
Shortchanged by one of my runners cuz
He was broke as fuck
Caught him at the store with his momma
And still woke him up
In the backseat with his brother he
Showed us where he was
Soon as I pulled out the cannon
I knew he'd open up push soft
Left his ass standin' because I owed him one
Real shit sack on his face he
Ain't know who we was
Real niggas back in the place it's
Time you show us love
When the dope shit went away
You was searchin' cuz
Never sleep on us again move the newer drugs
Can't turn away from the game
It's all I ever knew
MOB shit diss it my nigga I'll bury you
Time tick it won't wait, better hurry dude
Crime shit
Time up-state is what you never do
Hard shit hold up a bank and
Hope I make it home
Plans never go the way planned
So I never do em'
Remember my name
30 on my lap, bitch you know I'm the mayne
Don't front on me now
Everywhere I go you know I'm
Gon' hold you down remember the nig
Burner and a mask bitch you know what this is
It's over my nig
Ever cross the MOB I'll bring
The chop to ya crib
Open up my eyes will I close them? Never
Just reach the un-advised until
They close forever
Ain't got too many tries, but here go another
A mill just on his deen and
He is like my brother
I'm tryna walk the mustaqīm
Though I'm straight gutta
A pocket full of cheese bouta
Walk it straight through customs
Out here movin' caine
And we hardly trust each other
Shit is unreal - Treat him like my brother
He gon' snake me still
That's because they lessons came
From anger and
Obsession with being on some gangsta shit
Hangin' 'round them gangstas, but
You can never change some one
I pray so much nigga my mother
Asked me what I done
Thought I'd never tell her
All I ever knew was crime
I'm from the Favela
I rep this thing it's called the Mob
It'll last forever
Niggas here don't wanna die
So they do what I tell em'
People think I'm blind cuz' I'm
High and I'm a felon
Remember my name
30 on my lap, bitch you know I'm the mayne
Don't front on me now
Everywhere I go you know I'm
Gon' hold you down remember the nig
Burner and a mask bitch you know what this is
It's over my nig
Ever cross the MOB I'll bring
The chop to ya crib
Shortchanged by one of my runners cuz
He was broke as fuck
Caught him at the store with his momma
And still woke him up
In the backseat with his brother he
Showed us where he was
Soon as I pulled out the cannon
I knew he'd open up push soft
Left his ass standin' because I owed him one
Real shit sack on his face he
Ain't know who we was
Real niggas back in the place it's
Time you show us love
When the dope shit went away
You was searchin' cuz
Never sleep on us again move the newer drugs
Can't turn away from the game
It's all I ever knew
MOB shit diss it my nigga I'll bury you
Time tick it won't wait, better hurry dude
Crime shit
Time up-state is what you never do
Hard shit hold up a bank and
Hope I make it home
Plans never go the way planned
So I never do em'
Remember my name
30 on my lap, bitch you know I'm the mayne
Don't front on me now
Everywhere I go you know I'm
Gon' hold you down remember the nig
Burner and a mask bitch you know what this is
It's over my nig
Ever cross the MOB I'll bring
The chop to ya crib
Open up my eyes will I close them? Never
Just reach the un-advised until
They close forever
Ain't got too many tries, but here go another
A mill just on his deen and
He is like my brother
I'm tryna walk the mustaqīm
Though I'm straight gutta
A pocket full of cheese bouta
Walk it straight through customs
Out here movin' caine
And we hardly trust each other
Shit is unreal - Treat him like my brother
He gon' snake me still
That's because they lessons came
From anger and
Obsession with being on some gangsta shit
Hangin' 'round them gangstas, but
You can never change some one
I pray so much nigga my mother
Asked me what I done
Thought I'd never tell her
All I ever knew was crime
I'm from the Favela
I rep this thing it's called the Mob
It'll last forever
Niggas here don't wanna die
So they do what I tell em'
People think I'm blind cuz' I'm
High and I'm a felon
Remember my name
30 on my lap, bitch you know I'm the mayne
Don't front on me now
Everywhere I go you know I'm
Gon' hold you down remember the nig
Burner and a mask bitch you know what this is
It's over my nig
Ever cross the MOB I'll bring
The chop to ya crib