[Intro]
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
Let's Go!
[Chorus]
I knew one day that I was gon' blow
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
I can quit finessing with them grimbaughs, yeah
I knew one day that I was gon' blow
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
I can quit finessing with them grimbaughs, yeah
[Verse 1]
They book me in Connecticut
Then book me up in Cleveland
They lovin' me in D.C., then they book me every weekend
My talent bigger than the city, shit I'm thinkin' global
YBS and link with D.C. now we boutta take it over
Glow up when we come through
Loudon Ave. that what we throw up
Hoppin' out that sprinter, nigga sick we make 'em throw up
Every time I step on stage I make the crowd go up
I knew one day I'd blow up
Boy you the type to show up
(whisper)
Check me out now, I'm gettin' paid
This shit ain't take no time, blew up like a grenade
Doin' shows every week in different fuckin' states
Better hope it ain't your girlfriend I can taste
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
Let's Go!
[Chorus]
I knew one day that I was gon' blow
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
I can quit finessing with them grimbaughs, yeah
I knew one day that I was gon' blow
I just got the front end on the new show
Then I got the back end at the back door
I can quit finessing with them grimbaughs, yeah
[Verse 1]
They book me in Connecticut
Then book me up in Cleveland
They lovin' me in D.C., then they book me every weekend
My talent bigger than the city, shit I'm thinkin' global
YBS and link with D.C. now we boutta take it over
Glow up when we come through
Loudon Ave. that what we throw up
Hoppin' out that sprinter, nigga sick we make 'em throw up
Every time I step on stage I make the crowd go up
I knew one day I'd blow up
Boy you the type to show up
(whisper)
Check me out now, I'm gettin' paid
This shit ain't take no time, blew up like a grenade
Doin' shows every week in different fuckin' states
Better hope it ain't your girlfriend I can taste
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