No Fronts Lyrics - Singles - Dog Eat Dog

No fronts no tricks no soap box politics 

No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun 

We come with the fat joints 

To uplift the moods 

Big up to people catchin' on this groove 

This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop 

I might chew a bone but don't call me pooch 

We're not braggin - No 

Are we laggin - Never 

I can already see we got your tail waggin' 

I could doggy bad ya 

Or have you for lunch 

The answer is no now - who fronts? 

Introducing the kids who get loose 

Microphone check one to the deuce 

Deuce to the tre relax and parlay 

With the 4-5-6 we roll hits 

Flip the script to move your hips 

Flavor we kick the boom to the bip 

The boom to the bap ABK type fat 

Strapped with crazy herbs and that's that 

Alright kid what ya want ya get 

S.G. Dog Eat Dog represent 

You know the time so act like you know 

Listen to the way this ill shit flow 

We travel around all boro, any city 

Some got beef but they wont get to me 

If you come correct and your vibes are true 

Peace to your crew 

We're looking out for you