Fargo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I used to want a Bently
Want a Murcielago
Pulled off in a Escalade
But can't escape the sorrow
Riding in the Coupe Deville
Or Yukon, with the cargo
Lost it all a couple times
We'll get it back tomorrow
Used to want a crib in Vegas
Hang in Mar-a-lago
Chilling with some models
But ain't got no time to borrow
Leave me down and waving
My bandana like vaqueros
I found myself on the west side of Fargo
When you get this close with death it's really personal
I'm tryna cope with with everything, can't do this shit so virtual
I'm taking out some life insurance, praying God is merciful
Forgive for my sins before I die, if they're reversible
I wanna take em back, but here I am again, drink and then wheep
Wake up tomorrow, waste my day until reaching my brink
Thinking this week, might be my last, just leave me deep in my sleep
Cause when I go, I bet the world miss me, speaking beliefs
In myself and all the things I said I'm bout to accomplish
Alone or not, truth is, shit is hard without no accomplice
I got my brothers still, loneliness and doubt in my conscience
So in the end I bet my life and see this route is so dauntless
I'm doubled down again. and I pretend it's for them
But it's for me, and every little single minute I lend
Tryna make a million, but what's a ticket to spend
A couple hours in your presence, when the minutes could end, you know?
I used to want a Bently
Want a Murcielago
Pulled off in a Escalade
But can't escape the sorrow
Riding in the Coupe Deville
Or Yukon, with the cargo
Lost it all a couple times
We'll get it back tomorrow
Used to want a crib in Vegas
Hang in Mar-a-lago
Chilling with some models
But ain't got no time to borrow
Leave me down and waving
My bandana like vaqueros
I found myself on the west side of Fargo
Yeah
Money come and go, this ain't no new design
I'm doing fine
I say these things on purpose, cause it's true, to lose, you, using time
And I've wasted so much, I feel abused and lied
To by everyone I ever trusted, so I'm choosing mind
Over matter, call me crazy, baby, yeah, that's common sense
Put my whole squads money into this, the commas spent
In the end, it's all collapsing, now the dramas went
To beefing over wrong or right, fighting bout the promise bent
I'll take the blame, I really thought we had it figured too
All of us, vacation in the tropics, where I pictured you
I still believe it's coming, but a few might have a withered view
I'm center stage screaming for some help, and they just whisper who?
Ouu
And it's okay, I take it, caught the chin
These punches only hurt for the moment, that's what it cost to win
I'm on this pathway, flying, that's the spot I'm in
I'll catch you on the way back up, where I don't need the oxygen
I used to want a Bently
Want a Murcielago
Pulled off in a Escalade
But can't escape the sorrow
Riding in the Coupe Deville
Or Yukon, with the cargo
Lost it all a couple times
We'll get it back tomorrow
Used to want a crib in Vegas
Hang in Mar-a-lago
Chilling with some models
But ain't got no time to borrow
Leave me down and waving
My bandana like vaqueros
I found myself on the west side of Fargo