Offset – Backends Fasho Lyrics

Offset – Backends Fasho Lyrics
Backends Fasho
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    "Backends Fasho." - Offset

    Album: KIARI
    Track No: 14

    [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 all the backends, fasho

    [Verse 1]
    I'm turnin' regular shit into fine shit
    I take her tears and I turn 'em to diamonds
    Crocodile, Kellys, they gave me anxiety
    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

    [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 all the backends, fasho

    [Verse 2]
    Stackin' up all 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 out 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)
    [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 all the backends, fasho
    I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho
    I'm stackin' up all the backends, fasho

    Writer(s): Offset.

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