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Fake Plastic Smile

UPON A BURNING BODY · Straight From The Barrio 2016 · Track 09 of 12

We bow down to no one

You walk around with your head in the clouds Thinking this life is your life like you should be proud We live every day getting beaten down but stand tall Push it back, push it back, we're about to attack Flaunting this and that better watch your back Because I'm calling you out for everything that you lack

Rich boy, bitch boy thinking you're the shit boy Motherfucker you don't deserve that new whip You didn't pay for it Them fly clothes You didn't buy that shit Rollie on your wrist You little spoiled ass bitch You think you're rich boy? You're just a bitch boy!

You walk around with your head in the clouds Thinking this life is your life like you should be proud You can't keep playing pretend You had a good run on that high horse It's time you comprehend I'm calling you out and I hope it stings Trust me I'm not trying to teach you anything

I see through your fake plastic smile All the money in the world can't make you happy All the money in the world couldn't make me like you You think you can live like this for the rest of your life? Where will you turn when your daddy's money runs out? You never worked a fucking day in your life I don't even expect you to know how to fight Rich boy, bitch boy, you don't know shit boy Motherfucker you don't deserve that new whip

You didn't pay for it Them fly clothes You didn't buy that shit Rollie on your wrist You little spoiled ass bitch You think you're rich boy? You're just a bitch boy!

You walk around with your head in the clouds Thinking this life is your life like you should be proud

You can't keep playing pretend You had a good run on that high horse It's time you comprehend I'm calling you out and I hope it stings Trust me I'm not trying to teach you anything

Born with a silver spoon in your mouth 'Bout time someone put you in your place bitch

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