Front Street Fredo Santana (Ft. Gleesh)

[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Front $treet
Savage Squad
Ayy, Gleesh what's up man
(808 Mafia)

[Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
Standin' outside on Front Street
Yellow-black Charger it's a Bumblebee
Them niggas down there don't wanna rumble me
Them niggas down, they don't want none of me
A hundred keys up, that's a hundred key
A hundred P's up, that's a hundred P's (trappin' ain't dead)
Thank God the Lord for trappin' this weed
Thank God the Lord for trappin' this weed

[Verse 1: Yung Gleesh]
I said I'm down the street on Front $treet
A hundred P's don't want beef
If nigga wanna beat me
Nigga just don't wanna be
30 rounds and 30 rounds
The clip's holdin' 50 rounds
400 thousand shove it down
Still tryin' to calm me down
Pullin' out, pullin' out
Hoppin' out the van's loud
Droppin' off, droppin' off
Box of bullets coppin' out
Work with the workin' mobs
Niggas they just coppin' out
Dirty block, dirty block, that's a dirty block
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Here's a dirty cop (watch out Gleesh)
All you niggas snitching with them dogs
The worst kind in the world
The best time when would I