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All the way from Lo Village Mic check one two, lets go Talk my shit, talk my shit Lo Village never die, Lo Village never die I'm sorry everybody couldn't join us Let me talk my shit, let me talk my shit Rebel Music Collective presents (Lo Village for the children) Sticks out the window Do the dash in a Hyundai We don't mix this with the juice This Bombay Heart 3 Stacks Like Andre So we don't rendezvous over entrees I told Frankie get it poppin' And I got em' Let's not get distracted by these overstuffed wallets And IG bitches with the white nail polish Cus lately I been thinking bout it (Oouuu) I rather slide up right beside you Fuck a DM (uhh) She came to catch these kids She my BM Show love I ain't seen em Niggas start to schemin' When it comes to them blue faces Pull up to your block And then they bleed it Damn Like you always hating Why you I got call 15 minutes for I leave Cus you always leave me waiting Like why you gotta do that Why you leave your hot comb on We just got here I knew that you would do that Many men They plottin' after me It never ends I'm all on front street And they say... Keep your enemies tight Look out for the ones that fight When you all gone Then you all alone Something just don't feel right Out of sight And out of mind Take one day at a time Everything will be fine Ey, uh, ey, look, uh And y'all got me fucked up I would never allow myself to fail I will never do crime and tell I will never switch I'm to real Niggas like me don't use pills Imma stand up like uncle Phil Study people like Napoleon Hill My girl work on capital Hill But you know how a nigga really feel Fuck the whole government still Kanye confidence No chill The world mine 93 Till Oh uh You goddamn right The world mine 93 till' Okay (Uh) Alright (Uh) Okay What else you got for em? And don't they tell you Crack kills And when you walking up the hill Hear them callback cus they want you to fail Can't see the pain they caused no longer Taking care of me, talk to myself stronger And then the one with guns Clap back when they wrong Sing the same silly song For the boys back home Screaming "Free Blah blah Last name whatever" You don't really care what it is Baby boy get your cheddar It's like that, Gouda cheese With the Mozzarella Fuck a Prince Charming Bitch I'm Cinderella With the missing slipper for my heal Keep it pushing till it kills Same ones will be back to tell you like okay Many men, (uh) they plotting after me Yeah, it never ends (it never ends) Uh, I'm all on front street Many men, (many men) they plotting after me Yeah, it never ends (it never ends) I'm all on front street Many men, they plotting after me It never ends I, I'm all on front street