FRONT SEAT by EmanNSC Lyrics
I went from black sheep to the goat
Went from the back seat with the bros
I’m in the front seat with your hoe
Keep out discreet please keep it low
Gave em enough room just to grow
Niggas be lazy trying to keep a hold
Now we impatient going out for broke
Go head and drag drag drag drag drag
Til ya tired screeching on the road
She think she outta my league
I was a amateur fucking bitches that was pros
Im going rookie of the year
I just needed time to get inside a lil flow
Kept the beginning in mind when you see me
Crossing the finish line you a know
This lil nigga so cold I was 2 below cеlsius
Momma birthed me in the snow
I was born dеad niggas brain dead
What you thinking how I already know
Camouflage you gon see me than don’t
Look alive keep ya ears to the streets
Vegetables always gon come after beef
Ya entourage lookin like entrees
I hope they pack heat and not just looking mean
In my city they love when you don’t look for Peace, and they cry when them same niggas die
If they love you it’s probably on lease
When they hate me I know I arrived
And the cops they gon kill you before they say
Freeze, so it’s best that you run for life
Keep a gun even if it ain’t licensed it’s better in Jail, than a grave I ain’t lying
Tell the truth I ain’t seen either one
But I know I ain’t dying
I know I ain’t going to prison
I’m keeping it blunt, with them niggas that wan
Know my business
I rather just skrrrrrrrr eat dust
Ee-Er this box it came wit a Glock
The first time I had it inside of my hands I fell in Love
Feel in love with money the first time I knew What it did when added up
You don’t get get no assist for passing me up
You better keep me in the tuck
Ima the first of my kind the last of a dying breed
It’s not for fun
And they thought that I would be none
Ha why the fuck is they thinking that huh
Me and Ben got strings attached
And we locked in like beans and bags
Locked in like freeze and tag
Boxed in like Keem and Shaq
Clock in or Click and Clack
Niggas got off ain’t getting back
I know a nigga if he lost his sauce right now he a probably have heart attack
Uh fuck doctors call up the coroner
Get focused find where they storing em
And niggas turn actors when you find out you Recording em
If he flip that switch and he hit that whip on got
You gon think that a Porsche hit em
Niggas always got glicks in pics I be thinking
Got damn why the fuck you reporting em
But I’m going Campity I’m going Campfident
This ain’t a charity I’m going arrogant
Why they comparing me I don’t see comparisons
This time we striking em ain’t no more sparing it
Yea Camp Up
Went from the back seat with the bros
I’m in the front seat with your hoe
Keep out discreet please keep it low
Gave em enough room just to grow
Niggas be lazy trying to keep a hold
Now we impatient going out for broke
Go head and drag drag drag drag drag
Til ya tired screeching on the road
She think she outta my league
I was a amateur fucking bitches that was pros
Im going rookie of the year
I just needed time to get inside a lil flow
Kept the beginning in mind when you see me
Crossing the finish line you a know
This lil nigga so cold I was 2 below cеlsius
Momma birthed me in the snow
I was born dеad niggas brain dead
What you thinking how I already know
Camouflage you gon see me than don’t
Look alive keep ya ears to the streets
Vegetables always gon come after beef
Ya entourage lookin like entrees
I hope they pack heat and not just looking mean
In my city they love when you don’t look for Peace, and they cry when them same niggas die
If they love you it’s probably on lease
When they hate me I know I arrived
And the cops they gon kill you before they say
Freeze, so it’s best that you run for life
Keep a gun even if it ain’t licensed it’s better in Jail, than a grave I ain’t lying
Tell the truth I ain’t seen either one
But I know I ain’t dying
I know I ain’t going to prison
I’m keeping it blunt, with them niggas that wan
Know my business
I rather just skrrrrrrrr eat dust
Ee-Er this box it came wit a Glock
The first time I had it inside of my hands I fell in Love
Feel in love with money the first time I knew What it did when added up
You don’t get get no assist for passing me up
You better keep me in the tuck
Ima the first of my kind the last of a dying breed
It’s not for fun
And they thought that I would be none
Ha why the fuck is they thinking that huh
Me and Ben got strings attached
And we locked in like beans and bags
Locked in like freeze and tag
Boxed in like Keem and Shaq
Clock in or Click and Clack
Niggas got off ain’t getting back
I know a nigga if he lost his sauce right now he a probably have heart attack
Uh fuck doctors call up the coroner
Get focused find where they storing em
And niggas turn actors when you find out you Recording em
If he flip that switch and he hit that whip on got
You gon think that a Porsche hit em
Niggas always got glicks in pics I be thinking
Got damn why the fuck you reporting em
But I’m going Campity I’m going Campfident
This ain’t a charity I’m going arrogant
Why they comparing me I don’t see comparisons
This time we striking em ain’t no more sparing it
Yea Camp Up