The third one is mixed, white and black
Get carried away in a body bag
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Stop making faces like a plastic surgeon
And there's no way i can pay you back
You're fuckin' with the fifi bag
Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/
My nitty bag, my kitty boost
Trying to catch me riding dirty
On they twitter writing novels, see
These rappers are plastic
So drop the slam and lets get sick
Don’t you be holding back
Do the dirty work, dish rag/
Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap
Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag
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