Wifisfuneral - Front 2 Back Side 2 Side lyrics

Damn, Nvbeel (yeah, hope you see me)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, hope you see me)
(I hope you see me, I hope you see me)

That hoe can hate me, but she need me
Baby i'm still dead, i'm still not breathin'
Ion' need the ten, I need that PT
Posin' for the why i gotta stop it, pop it
Okay now im geekin'
Back to back wit' all my cane enable tip
But I could never cross my brothers
And my bloodline ain't no bitch
I was crusin' through the six
Hundred racks, Mary-Kate, Ashley, twins
Red pill, blue pill, it feel too real
I was ripped right off the rip
Left his soul out in thе wind
I bet you never see him again
Who that boy right thеre? A bitch
I can feel my face numb


Okay, that must be the drink talkin'
I was in a great mood
Now I'm Super Saiyan, fuck it
Drop it down like a domino
I know that you know that feelin'
I just had it, quit the percocet
Do you feel me? Cuts on my wrist from the
Cuban when it's beamin', hope you see it
Pop the cuts on my wrist from the
Cuban when you see it, hope you see it
Pop the

Front to back, side to side
Two sticks in my system when i ride
I just poured a six inside my
Sprite now i feel crucified
That boy claim he hate me, hear my music
He know every rhyme hit it from the back
I'm breaking vertebrates, i'm in the spine
Diamonds lucky charms
I'm lookin like lil' flip up in his prime
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
Front to back, side to side
Two sticks in my system when i ride
I just poured a six inside my
Sprite now i feel crucified
That boy claim he hate me, hear my music
He know every rhyme hit it from the back
I'm breaking vertebrates, i'm in the spine
Diamonds lucky charms
I'm lookin like lil' flip up in his prime
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down

Yeah that hoe hate me, but she need me
Baby i'm still talkin' to the
Dead no board no ouija
Two pills got me lifted up
Rest in peace to my nigga Paps
We used to ride around with the semi tucked
By my agent, come and get you one (yeah)
Fast track, i'm ridin' with a 45
Seein' all the blood in my eye
Cut the real from the fake, no disguise
And i poured up a 8, that's straight drop
Okay, like claim me when it's smoke but
I'm outside he don't see me
I just put some tris inside my juice
It look like peach tea
I just count these racks and smoke all ops
I do this weekly
Car go zoom, bad bitch ooo, I need two
But don't sip 2's
Me and my gang, we makin' all the rules
And I gotta aim till the deadman shoot
You couldn't walk inside of my shoes
Enemies down, but it ain't nothin' new

Front to back, side to side
Two sticks in my system when i ride
I just poured a six inside my
Sprite now i feel crucified
That boy claim he hate me, hear my music
He know every rhyme hit it from the back
I'm breaking vertebrates, i'm in the spine
Diamonds lucky charms
I'm lookin like lil' flip up in his prime
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
Front to back, side to side
Two sticks in my system when i ride
I just poured a six inside my
Sprite now i feel crucified
That boy claim he hate me, hear my music
He know every rhyme hit it from the back
I'm breaking vertebrates, i'm in the spine
Diamonds lucky charms
I'm lookin like lil' flip up in his prime
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down
These niggas fugazzi, when they talk
They always drop it down