Playboi Carti - BackRoom lyrics

Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[Playboi Carti - BackRoom lyrics]

I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, yeah
I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, hold on,  uh
I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
I was in the backroom
Countin' that money,  yeah,  uh, uh
I was in the backroom countin' that
Money, hold up, uh, yeah
I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole
From me, hold up, yeah
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh i was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh i was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
I was in the backroom countin' that money
Count that dough, hold up
Count that dough, yeah, uh
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
Count that dough, hold up, yeah
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Count that dough, hold up, uh
Fuck these hoes, hold up, uh
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Fuck these hoes, hold up, yeah
I'm gon' ball, hold up, yeah
I'm out of control, hold up, uh
I'm gon' ball, hold up, uh
I'm out of control, hold up, uh
Move too slow, hold up, uh
You get fold, hold up, yeah
You too old, hold up, yeah
You too old, hold up, uh
We got dope, we gon' kick a door, yeah
Take your dope, what you doin'?
You don't know what to do, hold on
I'm gon' shoot, I'm gon' shoot
I'm gon' shoot, what to do? yeah
That's for sure, that's for sure
My check all blue, yeah
That's for sure, that's for sure
My checks all blue, yeah
That's for sure, that's for sure
My checks all blue, what?
That's for sure, what? Uh, yeah
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

I was in the backroom
Countin' that money, yeah, uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh i was in the backroom
Countin' that money, uh, yeah
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, uh, uh
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, uh
Yeah
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, uh
Yeah
Tryna make sure nobody stole from me, yeah
Uh tryna make sure nobody stole from me
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
Count that dough, hold up, uh
Count that dough, yeah, yeah
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

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