Lyrics Fronto Up - Sawhee

It go roll a fronto up (Up)
Feelin′ kinda stuck (Stuck)
Fallin' outta love (Love)
Runnin′ outta fucks yeah (Fuck)
Roll a fronto up (Up)
Feelin' kinda stuck (Stuck)
Fallin' outta love (Love)
Runnin′ outta fucks yeah (Fuck)
Met yo bitch last night (Yee)
I don′t know her name (Oh)
But I know the game (Huh)
I stay in my lane yeah
Got no time for lames (Lame)
And I accept that blame (Blame)

I can be an asshole
Need a colonoscopy
Get the hell up off me (Shoot)
I ain't with the touching G (Naw)
LSD in my psyche... (Trippin′ trippin' trippin′ trippin')
Huh bitch I rock Supreme I ain′t no hype beast (No hypebeast)
Aye
Slappin P-lo but this is ain't no type beat (Ain't no type beat)
Uh
Filipino mami you my wifey (Baby you my wifey)
And we both from the Bay we gettin′ hyphy (Yee Yee Yee)
Ain′t playing stupid I think she like me (Think she like me yeah)
Ain't playing stupid I think she tryna one night me
Bitch my life a movie made by Spike Lee
And if you want a role bitch it′s unlikely (That's unlikely)
Use to go to school to study Chinese (Study Chinese)
Met the homie stuck together just like we was siamese (Yee)
Taught me what he know
He made mistakes still tried to guide me (Shifu)
Now I′m seein' clearer than him nigga need that Visine (Yee)
Henny out the bottle just to think straight
I been thirsty nigga needa hydrate(I needa hydrate)
Crazy to think of all the bullshit I done been through (Its crazy to think)
But still through it all I′m happy I still got you
I still got you

It go roll a fronto up (Up)
Feelin' kinda stuck (Stuck)
Fallin' outta love (Love)
Runnin′ outta fucks yeah (Fuck)
Roll a fronto up (Up)
Feelin′ kinda stuck (Stuck)
Fallin' outta love (Love)
Runnin′ outta fucks yeah (Fuck)
Met yo bitch last night (Yee)
I don't know her name (Oh)
But I know the game (Huh)
I stay in my lane yeah
Got no time for lames (Lame)
And I accept that blame (Blame)

Too old for this shit
Nigga just turned 23
Know I ain′t shit
Fuck niggas still envy me
Aiming for the swish
So I can be MVP
So I can be MVP
Homies finna go up to Tahoe ski at Heavenly
I'ma stay at home in bed
That shit feel heavenly
Roll ′abacco leaf with a sample of heaven's tree
With a confident bitch right next to me
I ain't even gotta tell her she fine
Wen you wit me swear it be alright
Its all love
I won′t judge
I see you empty girl let me fill yo cup
And you know what′s attractive to me
It's your confidence
And when you let me eat you
I′ma tell you how bomb it is
Aye
Pussy taste milk tea
Baby you so healthy
Baby you so healthy
Yeah yeah
So healthy
So healthy
Like you got some good genes
Like damn you got some good genes
Damn you got some goo-oo-ood
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

It go roll a fronto up
Feelin' kinda stuck
Fallin′ outta love
Runnin' outta fucks yeah
Roll a fronto uu-uh-up
Feelin′ kinda stu-uh-uck