Backroad Fargo
Yes I Do Care About your pain and yo problems
Why do i always have to put mine in a bottle
Put myself first and Ian let up of that throttle
I was on my dick a nigga really had to borrow
Didn't kno where my next meal was tomorrow
I don't want no sorrow stuff a 100 in the cargos
Ima walking bank you call me backroad Fargo
I done made some money this year I'd thought I'd never see
18 hour bus ride just from Tennessee
Bitch it's Me Vs me Ion trust you far as i can see
Honcho he call me sniper cuz a nigga got some accuracy
Robbed the Plug In VA he was out in Chesapeake
Bitch i gotta eat today you can't think no less of me
My auntie said damn boy you must hit the lottery
I say oh no this rap money she said you bet not lie to me
When everybody doubted me
You constantly Counseled Me
When they all had it out for me you was there me
I gotta get you crib wit a balcony
Walk up in the yo boy I'm sharp like Shannon
Sip Easter pink yo shit look salmon
You switched on yo team for some green fuck Brandon
I'm too high boy this plane never landing
Yes I Do Care About your pain and yo problems
Why do i always have to put mine in a bottle
Put myself first and Ian let up of that throttle
I was on my dick a nigga really had to borrow
Didn't kno where my next meal was tomorrow
I don't want no sorrow stuff a 100 in the cargos
Ima walking bank you call me backroad Fargo
Walk up in the yo boy I'm sharp like Shannon
Sip Easter pink yo shit look salmon
You switched on yo team for some green fuck Brandon
I'm too high boy this plane never landi
Why do i always have to put mine in a bottle
Put myself first and Ian let up of that throttle
I was on my dick a nigga really had to borrow
Didn't kno where my next meal was tomorrow
I don't want no sorrow stuff a 100 in the cargos
Ima walking bank you call me backroad Fargo
I done made some money this year I'd thought I'd never see
18 hour bus ride just from Tennessee
Bitch it's Me Vs me Ion trust you far as i can see
Honcho he call me sniper cuz a nigga got some accuracy
Robbed the Plug In VA he was out in Chesapeake
Bitch i gotta eat today you can't think no less of me
My auntie said damn boy you must hit the lottery
I say oh no this rap money she said you bet not lie to me
When everybody doubted me
You constantly Counseled Me
When they all had it out for me you was there me
I gotta get you crib wit a balcony
Walk up in the yo boy I'm sharp like Shannon
Sip Easter pink yo shit look salmon
You switched on yo team for some green fuck Brandon
I'm too high boy this plane never landing
Yes I Do Care About your pain and yo problems
Why do i always have to put mine in a bottle
Put myself first and Ian let up of that throttle
I was on my dick a nigga really had to borrow
Didn't kno where my next meal was tomorrow
I don't want no sorrow stuff a 100 in the cargos
Ima walking bank you call me backroad Fargo
Walk up in the yo boy I'm sharp like Shannon
Sip Easter pink yo shit look salmon
You switched on yo team for some green fuck Brandon
I'm too high boy this plane never landi
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Writer(s): Jhaimel Leath
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