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gin mason & chi - fronto lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yo if you ain’t smoking pot [?]
(sh-t)

[chorus]
know you wanna talk to me (talk to me)
but i’m just high as can be
from smoking on this weed
and you ain’t getting close to me (close to me)
unless you run up them trees, i’m sorry (tick tick)
wanna roll me like fronto
don’t like how you roll
you be tryna match, i rather smoke on my own (my own)
wanna roll me like fronto
you say you don’t smoke
but ’round here we only smoke on big big dope

[verse 1]
you ain’t tryna smoke with me (smoke with me)
you just tryna hear my biz
so you babyhit my blizz
back then you didn’t notice me (didn’t notice me)
aye f-ck the [?] make you drop the juice and gin
twinny twin twin with the preacher call a sin (tick tick)
’cause i smoke and smoke again
i don’t care ’bout oxygen
[?] like d-mn
baby gave me [?], that’s the neck
no disrespect, i just be chasing the check
talk to the blunt with a [?]
smoking and sipping on agua (tick tick)
mom look at me like the feds
check the work down south like the all stars
[?] like the weed in the top drawer
put it on [?]
mad at me [?]
i fl!ck the scrunchy
[?] gave me the muchies
she like my coffee like dunkies
[?] when it’s crunchy (crunchy)
liquor and weed, that’s all that i need
[?]
i know that you wanna be with me
you get exposed like indecency (oh)

[chorus]
know you wanna talk to me (talk to me)
but i’m just high as can be
from smoking on this weed
and you ain’t getting close to me (close to me)
unless you run up them trees, i’m sorry (tick tick)
wanna roll me like fronto
don’t like how you roll (like how you roll)
you be tryna match, i rather smoke on my own (smoke my own)
wanna roll me like fronto
you say you don’t smoke
but ’round here we only smoke on big big dope

[verse 2]
yeah yeah yeah yeah
boof pack (boof pack), nice -ss (nice -ss)
is you tryna hit this, you tryna hit that (you tryna hit that)
i’ll be over all heads, you ain’t gotta get that (but you get that)
i got my guard up, and we looking like a miss match, miss match
i smoke exotic weed (yeah)
yo baby call me [?]
i need you on your knees
me i don’t need to approach guys
i ain’t gon’ p-ss the weed (nah nah)
i am a chief (i am a what?)
i am the chief
where’s my cane and ivory?
[?], on my fingers i’m the hardest
[?] single like r. kelly
[?] from the closet
flyest woman in the party, hitting the pack with my homie
i got all these n-ggas shy glizzy
it’s prolly ’cause i’m so awesome
in the party just to get fried
[?] you wanna say hi
he don’t like the way i stay high
got to hit him with the bye bye
n-gga please i don’t want you
i’ma do what i want to
i’ma dump a n-gga pr-nto
if this spliff got too much fronto (eww)

[verse 3]
i see n-ggas over here talking ’bout they wanna smoke
i can’t see if they cute ’cause my eyes down way too low
[?] if it’s me he gotta go
see him talk i will swish ’cause nah that sh-t is looking slow
tell him i don’t need no friend (f-ck him)
i already got my buzz
and believe ’cause [?]
quick spark yeah we finna light it up
i don’t carry feelings, i just carry my weed
i go up [?] ceilings
hit so hard i start to wheeze
no i’m never rolling skimps
i blow right though the [?]
trust my gal gal [?]
and she p-ss that sh-t to me
he knew that i was high
i was puffing on them trees
no i keep that [?], you could call me dorothy

[chorus]
know you wanna talk to me (talk to me)
but i’m just high as can be (can be)
from smoking on this weed (this weed)
and you ain’t getting close to me (getting close to me)
unless you run up them trees, i’m sorry (tick tick)
wanna roll me like fronto
don’t like how you roll
you be tryna match, i rather smoke on my own
wanna roll me like fronto
you say you don’t smoke
but ’round here we only smoke on big big dope (ayy)

- gin mason chi lyrics

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