Lace Fronts

(Ayy, Moon, turn my shit up)

(Angel Heaven Sent)

If you get killed today, what the streets gon' do?

'Cause my **** gon' slide

You got patted at the door, that's what we didn't do

So our blowers inside

The doors locked, but this tools here is windowproof

So I'ma take what I like

Bought her lace fronts and Chanel 'cause I got chips to blow

That's why she ride like a bike

Too much mud in my body, tryna keep my composure

Percocets and Wockhardt, I'm hardly sober

If you get money out the trap, hold your Rollie up high

Hit from the back, when we done, she gotta hold her guts

Broke as fuck, you not ballin', he's pinchin' a penny

The workers know I'm payin' cash 'cause I got plenty

That shit ain't nothin', if she want it, buy her lace fronts

If somethin' happen to me, my goons gon' brain bust

To live this life, you gotta run up some pape'

Opps think I'm OVO 'cause I brought out a Drac'

Bought a Lanvin shirt, but I don't think I'ma wear it

His jewelry cheap and you don't have enough karats

If you get killed today, what the streets gon' do?

'Cause my **** gon' slide

You got patted at the door, that's what we didn't do

So our blowers inside

The doors locked, but this tools here is windowproof

So I'ma take what I like

Bought her lace fronts and Chanel 'cause I got chips to blow

That's why she ride like a bike