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Backends Fasho
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The richer the road, I kit up the bros
These niggas hoes, I know that fasho
Got diamonds and gold, I'm flippin' the load
Straight drop out the paint, hit the glass, it froze
Margiela my ho, I be stylin' her clothes
Put a lock on the door, so the P ain't exposed
I sponsor her lifestyle, I'm in control
I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
I'm turnin' regular shit into fine shit
I take her tears and I turn 'em to diamonds
Don't crack her, I kill it, then get me exotic
Got so much of this shit, I know how to design it
Lil' bitty bitch, tryna get in my mix
You can't pop it like this, I go hit after hit
Push a button in the coupe, make the trunk do a trick
It go la-la-la-la, like the switch got a glitch
I'm still the one get the money, the M's
Got mansion LA, Hidden Hills
I'm young, Uncle Phil, you Will
Fresh Prince of the A, what's the deal?
Book a PJ to pick up the drank
I'm on first-name basis at the bank
I'm rockin' Ricky, pocket full of franks
Off with the top, I'm sharper than a shank
The richer the road, I kit up the bros
These niggas hoes, I know that fasho
Got diamonds and gold, I'm flippin' the load
Straight drop out the paint, hit the glass, it froze
Margiela my ho, I be stylin' her clothes
Put a lock on the door, so the P ain't exposed
I sponsor her lifestyle, I'm in control
I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
Stackin' up all the backends (top floor)
Penthouse vibes, all tens
No matter what they say, I'ma count my wins
No matter how I play, I'ma count my bands
What can I say? Baby, I'm him
Lil' bitty waist, let's make a film
I'm on the way, everything trim
Home of the braves, but the Nawfside them
Niggas ain't loyal, cross eye them
Shawty get spoiled, a light lil' slim
Black push oil, gold on rims
Your chain foil, you could fool all them
Racks in the Goyard, I'm him
I don't really know y'all, y'all shrimps
You ever wanna go march, pop him
The 'Rari like a go-kart, I'm locked in (skrrt)
The richer the road, I kit up the bros
These niggas hoes, I know that fasho
Got diamonds and gold, I'm flippin' the load
Straight drop out the paint, hit the glass, it froze
Margiela my ho, I be stylin' her clothes
Put a lock on the door, so the P ain't exposed
I sponsor her lifestyle, I'm in control
I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
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