Baggage – YFG FATSO Lyrics
(Hey, boy)
Your scars are open (They open)
Big mistake 'cause I ain't leave when I had the chance (Uh)
My heart pure golden (Pure golden)
The sun fall 'cause they love in the wrong hands (Wrong hands)
I got more than I ever just wanted, I came to a point and said, "Amen" (Want it all)
You still chasin' that shit you can't hold, but you feel the grace of amen (Most wanted)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
I took a peek, I seen blood on yo' scars
You know what I want, I'll stop while I still can
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Rich at fifteen, ain't been broke since, this shit made no sense to them, but I grind and move
One of my dogs on some ho shit, it's about a whole bitch, we posed' to be gettin' the dough
Niggas be broke actin' so rich, if I come showin' this shit, they gon' want me to host
I'ma make sure we had no risk, listen and do what I say, baby, turn off the lo'
The night fall, I want to get loaded
Concernin' about a person, I won't care
Tell me what you think 'bout me, don't hold it
Intimidated and I don't know why
I feel stressed, got the pressure, then roll it
You view these drugs as a outlet, got you so high
I think I could climb a mountain, don't know why
Thought I won't be shit without him, I won't lie
I'm tellin' you don't give it up 'cause the real is rough, so take everythin' as a lesson
I grinded to get how I'm up, but Lil' Go worked his ass off for this shit 'cause this my profession
It ain't nothin', who seein' us, make it hard to keep up, I maintain, I move like a veteran
There's no competition in rooms, when I step in this bitch, mentally, I'm just aimin' for better
Your scars are open (They open)
Big mistake 'cause I ain't leave when I had the chance (Uh)
My heart pure golden (Pure golden)
The sun fall 'cause they love in the wrong hands (Wrong hands)
I got more than I ever just wanted, I came to a point and said, "Amen" (Want it all)
You still chasin' that shit you can't hold, but you feel the grace of amen (Most wanted)
Your scars are open (They open)
Big mistake 'cause I ain't leave when I had the chance (Uh)
My heart pure golden (Pure golden)
The sun fall 'cause they love in the wrong hands (Wrong hands)
I got more than I ever just wanted, I came to a point and said, "Amen" (Want it all)
You still chasin' that shit you can't hold, but you feel the grace of amen (Most wanted)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
I took a peek, I seen blood on yo' scars
You know what I want, I'll stop while I still can
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
I took a peek, I seen blood on yo' scars
You know what I want, I'll stop while I still can
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
I'm tryna stay sane, I'm losin' my sanity, part of my brain, I don't want it
We don't play no games, when you find little buddy hang 'cause he's sayin' that shit, don't wonder
I went through that pain, we ain't lived nowhere the same, was a shame when I showed others
My heart turned black as the strain, my love was detained, make it hard when I can't trust you
Utility when the money ain't green, test time, I was fillin the bands up
Got on a roll, ain't get enough for me, it's okay, Mom said that I'm handsome
I got some women that's comin' for me, I'm so rich now, and they tryna jam some
Bipolarness, I ain't want you to see, schizophrenic, unstable, and then some
Utility when the money ain't seen, best time, now I'm puttin' them bands up
I got the rest, I want you to see, you can leave, mom told me I'm handsome
I got competitors on for me, but I'm too wrong, it's hard to jam up
I was right twice, I ain't want me to be, thought you were super thorough, and then some
You were super thorough and then nothin'
I can't switch the words that I stand on
You might just want to take a life here, live on
Gotta keep on my mind right, I can't steer wrong
If you don't feel my side, it's a chill song
Lost my brothers, feel like all my tears gone
No, I got places to be, I can't chill long
I can't reach you while I'm ache, it's a cell phone
Your scars are open (They open)
Big mistake 'cause I ain't leave when I had the chance (Uh)
My heart pure golden (Pure golden)
The sun fall 'cause they love in the wrong hands (Wrong hands)
I got more than I ever just wanted, I came to a point and said, "Amen" (Want it all)
You still chasin' that shit you can't hold, but you feel the grace of amen (Most wanted)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
I took a peek, I seen blood on yo' scars
You know what I want, I'll stop while I still can
Status check, all this money and cars (Uh-huh)
From the hood, but we made it, say, "Amen" (Uh-uh)
Baggage, de YFG FATSO, do álbum Sanity Evaded (lançado em 9 de julho de 2026) explora feridas, ambição e sobrevivência urbana.


















