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In front of u by Lunchbox album cover

In front of u

by Lunchbox

Lyrics
(Mimo, see what's in front of you, hah)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Woah-woah)
Do you not see? Huh (See, see, see, we need to cook)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah-ah)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah)
I know we causin' some trouble too (Uh-huh)
Niggas slow down and then no one be under you (Hah)
I got my heat, no MW (Hah)
Don't got my heat? Know my brother do (Hah)
If I don't got me, know my brother do (Hah)
If I don't got me, know my mother do (Hah)
Whatever we really comin' to? (Hah)
Movin' tact', whatever he really gonna do? (Woah)
Walk up, chop' sing just like Summer do (Woah)
Niggas they know, niggas, they never lie to you (Woah)
Gettin' mad high (High, high)
In the trenches gettin' mad high (High, high)
Pockets too swollen, nigga, [?]
You ain't the one, we know you mascot (Nah)
New Audi, lil' bitch, this a fast car (Car)
Playin' me and that's ya last shot (Shot)
You playin' me and that's ya last high (Woah)
Brodie smoke him, that's his last blunt (Hah-ah)
Woah
Bitch switched up, sayin' she grew up
She done went out like Eli (Eli)
She done went out, now she gon' suck (Woah)
I don't wan' talk, bitch, I'm three high (Three high)
I don't wan' talk unless she tryna fuck (Yeah)
Pelican, how they gon' be high (Be high, be high)
Please close that door when you leave out (Leave out)
(See what's in front of you, hah, I'm like do you not see?)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Woah-woah)
Do you not see? Huh (See, see, see)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah-ah)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah)
Do you not see what's in front of you? (Hah)
I know we causin' some trouble too (Uh-huh)
Niggas slow down and then no one be under you (Hah)
I got my heat, no MW (Hah)
Don't got my heat? Know my brother do (Hah)
If I don't got me, know my brother do (Hah)
If I don't got me, know my mother do (Hah)
Whatever we really comin' to? (Hah)
Movin' tact', whatever he really gonna do? (Woah)
Walk up, chop' sing just like Summer do (Woah)
Niggas they know, niggas, they never lie to you (Woah)
(High, high, high, high)
(Shot, shot, nah)
(Car, car, shot)
(High, yeah, hah-ah)