Matcy P - The Front lyrics

Ron e Polo "The Front" Produced by Matcy P Winter Polos (Hook) Yo, who got in on this sack/ Ill front the money but you know you got To get me back/ People talk like "all he do is smoke and drink"/ naw All I do is smoke and rap/ Why the cops always follow, I won't follow back/ It's probably cuz they smell that pack/ Gotta light a black/ Don't know how to act they say what type of life is that/ The type of life that'll make you write a track/ (Verse 1) So write a verse ron/ I need the newest version/ They say if you dont know them then a hoe can be a Virgin/ I never cared I was a freak/ I find beauty into things you don't see/ The flow is unique/ I got to compete with fashion and beats/ And talking that's cheap/ If you hate me then you hate me, get thrown off of ya peak/ They say ron e from the burbs but I buzz in the streets/ I guess I win man/ Niccas got metal with no heart, like the Tinman/ They said Ron e got the juice I'll bring the gin too/ I make that music you can sin too/ It's all mental like the instru/ Painting picture just to show you what I been through/ Hopping out on stage it feels amazing/ Next day serving, my life is like waiting/ Trips down to Georgia, made hits out in Macon/ They say they love you but you know them niccas hatin'/ (Hook) Yo, who got in on this sack/ Ill front the money but you know you got To get me back/ People talk like "all he do is smoke and drink"/ naw All I do is smoke and rap/ Why the cops always follow, I won't follow back/ It's probably cuz they smell that pack/ Gotta light a black/ Don't know how to act they say what type of life is that/ The type of life that'll make you write a track/ (Verse 2) Another verse Ron, better than the first one/ Bars coming fast had to write em down in cursive/ This tape hot but it really doesn't matter if you haven't heard my first one/ Critic talk days was young and getting paid/ Right state of mind and a nice pair of j's/ All we ever needed was a mic and a stage/ Still laying versus not a phase/ Now I'm not worried bout my grades,these other artist are in trouble/ A lot was on my plate, never was the type to juggle/ BIg homie said I got you/ I'll cop the first 50 thousand CDs and don't worry, I'll just get it once it bubble/ Pa**ed up on the front/ He had the loud pack, couldn't pa** up on the blunt/ Like everything I want/ From the sells, to the shows, and hoes would been pimpin'/ A quick come up man you know that sh** was temptinnnnn'/ (Hook) Yo, who got in on this sack/ Ill front the money but you know you got To get me back/ People talk like "all he do is smoke and drink"/ naw All I do is smoke and rap/ Why the cops always follow, I won't follow back/ It's probably cuz they smell that pack/ Gotta light a black/ Don't know how to act they say what type of life is that/ The type of life that'll make you write a track/ (Verse 3) You want to know the truth/ I wouldn't be here if I didn't have a f**in booth/ Lost soul, but I knew just want I want to do/ Make an album, had to come up with some extra loot/ King hush from the j**elry shop pitching in/ TreeHause showed me love out in Michigan/ I see the ones that help provide, is always down to ride/ So Ima do this for the ones who's actually listening/ Hit up Audi on the phone, like what the Bizness is/ Winterpolos on the way, time to finish it/ I see my life behind these bars, writing sentences/ p**y, music, weed all I need as my privileges/ Keys n dope big ups on the beats/ You like a bigger brother, show me ways I can compete/ And now I can't wait to get cake from this cla**ic/ After fronting yall free music on the datpifffff/ (your welcome) (Hook) Yo, who got in on this sack/ Ill front the money but you know you got To get me back/ People talk like "all he do is smoke and drink"/ naw All I do is smoke and rap/ Why the cops always follow, I won't follow back/ It's probably cuz they smell that pack/ Gotta light a black/ Don't know how to act they say what type of life is that/ The type of life that'll make you write a track/