Offset Backends Fasho

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[Chorus]
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 pot, 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 on the backends, fasho

[Verse 1]
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 glick
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 drink
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

[Chorus]
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 pot, 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 on the backends, fasho

[Verse 2]
Stackin’ up on the backends (Top floor)
Penthouse vibes all ten
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 ya, y’all shrimps
You ever wanna go march, pop him
The 'Rari like a go-kart, I’m locked in (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
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 pot, 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 on the backends, fasho
I’m stackin’ up on the backends, fasho
I’m stackin’ up on the backends, fasho