RetroHawki - The Fronto's Still Lit Lyrics

The fronto's still lit
The fronto's still lit
The fronto still
We ashing and passing... The fronto stay lit
The fronto's still lit... When it's out, that's it
The Goyard, it's matching... we ashing and passing
The Fronto's still lit
The fronto still
Niggas, they edit their pieces just like me, please, stop the style swiping
Ten toes like Nike
He play and I'll fight him
She played me, I piped her
Wanna get it with my niggas, way too much division, so it's unlikely
It was Crown Chicken, the 5-piece
I'm making transitions, expensive's more likely
Bluefin Tuna, side of Broccoli
Told her I need her and she replied copy
It really be fiends in my lobby
Really seen shit wish I could run to mommy
Sold out my sack, I did that right on Rodman
Ask Spence about me
And as my momma would say: Nigga we ain't got time to waste time
Yes, it's still Louie my waistline
Her pop keep trynna talk this job shit
I voice my vision, it gets viewed as nonsense
Bret taught me how to reap profit
10th and Waverly... what a time and a vibe then
Niggas late like the 9th inning
Whatever the outcome, I bet I'm winning
Someway, somehow, niggas they sink, we swimming
I'm in this Garde, got me Fiji dripping
Smoking this joint got me breathing different
She made that move, now I see her different
Drinking this beer like I'm Peter Griffin
I just wanna ball like some season tickets
Wanna book me, that's a fee plus interest
Wait
The tonin and CBD kicked in
Broke it off, she kept playing the victim
The fronto's still lit
The fronto's still lit
The fronto still
We ashing and passing... The fronto stay lit
The fronto's still lit... When it's out, that's it
The Goyard, it's matching... we ashing and passing
The Fronto's still lit
The fronto still
Hmm Hmm Hmm, duh duh duh, na-na-nana-na