🎵 Front Street // by YFL Kelvin

12 Contributors Front Street Lyrics [Intro: YFL Kelvin] CashMoneyAP Yeah Ayy [Chorus: YFL Kelvin] I'm with the gang, ayy, ayy, ayy We toting K's, ayy, ayy, ayy Get out the way, ayy, ayy, ayy We bust your brain, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm steady posted up on front street like I used to I added Ben Frank to the gang, fuck a new crew Balmains be the denim, yeah, I can't do Trues He got one hot song, now he think he too cool [Verse 1: YFL Pooh] I'm a rockstar We shoot at cop cars My diamonds hit hard Check my bank account, my money large Ain't countin' blue faces, I ain't got no space for no thot bitch Think we had a sprite indoors because we really pop shit Cannon on my waist, you disrespect, then you get dropped, bitch Pullin' up in foreigns, we was on our foreign hot shit Glocks and MAC's, they stay with us Spin the block, gon' add it up And yeah I rock out I hop out, pop out with the mops out I brought my Glock out He tried to run and it's a man down Extension on my hip I rock it like a guitar, ayy [Chorus: YFL Kelvin] I'm with the gang, ayy, ayy, ayy We toting K's, ayy, ayy, ayy Get out the way, ayy, ayy, ayy We bust your brain, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm steady posted up on front street like I used to I added Ben Frank to the gang, fuck a new crew Balmains be the denim, yeah, I can't do Trues He got one hot song, now he think he too cool [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly] Mmh, I fell in love with my .40 Keep it fully loaded, I can bust this bitch while I'm recording Michael Jordan how I shoot it, hit eleven on the dice I got partners that ain't 20, doin' 25 to life Had to boss up, pay the price Fool me once but never twice RIP, it feel like all my friends keep turning poltergeist MVP of where I'm from, know I'm the reason for them lights Double platinum when we came down, NEC with all the bikes I'm a rockstar I got some head inside a cop car Don't be fuckin' with the top dog They'll blow your motherfuckin' block off [Chorus: YFL Kelvin] Ayy, I'm with the gang, ayy, ayy, ayy We toting K's, ayy, ayy, ayy Get out the way, ayy, ayy, ayy We bust your brain, ayy, ayy, ayy I'm steady posted up on front street like I used to I added Ben Frank to the gang, fuck a new crew Balmains be the denim, yeah, I can't do Trues He got one hot song, now he think he too cool