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Tragic City Baby
Its Flow God 2 point 0 nigga
Yall know the fucking vibes
They was like tragic city where you at
You ain't on the maps
I told them boys gotta go get these racks
I see that bitch and I hit from the back
Now she get attached
I told them boys that I cannot react
I can't chill cant relax
Don't hit my phone nigga don't hit my jack

I'm in love with the racks
Love with the racks love with the racks
I'm in love with these racks
Love with the racks love with the racks
I'm in love with the racks
Love with the racks love with the racks

And the money the motive
Ooh girl I gotta stay focus
You know you wet like the ocean
24 7 stay open
Ooh baby girl I gotta go get this cheddar
Weather we get it together
All of my niggas gon ride yeah forever

I'm going hard that's all I know
Just like G I JOE
You play games like tic tac toe
Then I fuck yo hoe
Pass to my nigga I pass to my bro
I keep that shit on low
I took yo bitch nigga I took yo hoe
Niggas they act like bitches
Niggas they actin like hoes
Niggas they act like bitches
These niggas be acting like hoes
Niggas they act like bitches
And these niggas they acting like hoes
Niggas be all in they feelings
And you know that I'm reaching my goals
I'm in love with these racks
They was like tragic city where you at
You aint on the maps
I told them boys gotta go get these racks
I see that bitch and I hit from the back
Now she get attached
I told them boys that I cannot react
I can't chill cant relax
Don't hit my phone nigga don't hit my jack

I'm in love with the racks
Love with the racks love with the racks
I'm in love with these racks
Love with the racks love with the racks
I'm in love with the racks
Love with the racks love with the racks

Love with these racks racks
Racks racks
Love with these racks racks

Love with these racks racks racks
Love with these racks racks
Love with these racks racks racks
Love with these racks racks
Ooh that's a fact fact fact
Ooh that's a fact fact



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