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ron e polo - the front lyrics

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ron e polo
“the front”
produced by matcy p
winter polos

(hook)
yo, who got in on this sack/
ill front the money but you know you got
to get me back/
people talk like “all he do is smoke and drink”/ naw
all i do is smoke and rap/
why the cops always follow, i won’t follow back/
it’s probably cuz they smell that pack/
gotta light a black/
don’t know how to act they say what type of life is that/
the type of life that’ll make you write a track/

(verse 1)
so write a verse ron/
i need the newest version/
they say if you dont know them then a hoe can be a virgin/
i never cared i was a freak/
i find beauty into things you don’t see/
the flow is unique/
i got to compete with fashion and beats/
and talking that’s cheap/
if you hate me then you hate me, get thrown off of ya peak/
they say ron e from the burbs but i buzz in the streets/
i guess i win man/
niccas got metal with no heart, like the tinman/
they said ron e got the juice i’ll bring the gin too/
i make that music you can sin too/
it’s all mental like the instru/
painting picture just to show you what i been through/
hopping out on stage it feels amazing/
next day serving, my life is like waiting/
trips down to georgia, made hits out in macon/
they say they love you but you know them niccas hatin’/

(hook)
yo, who got in on this sack/
ill front the money but you know you got
to get me back/
people talk like “all he do is smoke and drink”/ naw
all i do is smoke and rap/
why the cops always follow, i won’t follow back/
it’s probably cuz they smell that pack/
gotta light a black/
don’t know how to act they say what type of life is that/
the type of life that’ll make you write a track/

(verse 2)
another verse ron, better than the first one/
bars coming fast had to write em down in cursive/
this tape hot but it really doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard my first one/
critic talk days was young and getting paid/
right state of mind and a nice pair of j’s/
all we ever needed was a mic and a stage/
still laying versus not a phase/
now i’m not worried bout my grades,these other artist are in trouble/
a lot was on my plate, never was the type to juggle/
big homie said i got you/
i’ll cop the first 50 thousand cds and don’t worry, i’ll just get it once it bubble/
p-ssed up on the front/
he had the loud pack, couldn’t p-ss up on the blunt/
like everything i want/
from the sells, to the shows, and hoes would been pimpin’/
a quick come up man you know that shit was temptinnnnn’/

(hook)
yo, who got in on this sack/
ill front the money but you know you got
to get me back/
people talk like “all he do is smoke and drink”/ naw
all i do is smoke and rap/
why the cops always follow, i won’t follow back/
it’s probably cuz they smell that pack/
gotta light a black/
don’t know how to act they say what type of life is that/
the type of life that’ll make you write a track/

(verse 3)
you want to know the truth/
i wouldn’t be here if i didn’t have a fuckin booth/
lost soul, but i knew just want i want to do/
make an alb-m, had to come up with some extra loot/
king hush from the jewelry shop pitching in/
treehause showed me love out in michigan/
i see the ones that help provide, is always down to ride/
so ima do this for the ones who’s actually listening/
hit up audi on the phone, like what the bizness is/
winterpolos on the way, time to finish it/
i see my life behind these bars, writing sentences/
pussy, music, weed all i need as my privileges/
keys n dope big ups on the beats/
you like a bigger brother, show me ways i can compete/
and now i can’t wait to get cake from this cl-ssic/
after fronting yall free music on the datpifffff/
(your welcome)

(hook)
yo, who got in on this sack/
ill front the money but you know you got
to get me back/
people talk like “all he do is smoke and drink”/ naw
all i do is smoke and rap/
why the cops always follow, i won’t follow back/
it’s probably cuz they smell that pack/
gotta light a black/
don’t know how to act they say what type of life is that/
the type of life that’ll make you write a track/



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