(voicemail)
Got smoke up in my lungs
Got ice up in my cup
I could f*ck your bitch for fun
Ima f*ck you niggas up
Young nigga went to school
So know my shirt be tucked
Got smoke up in my lungs
Got mud up in my cup
That's faygo and that sprite
They can go and fight
Drinking out they minds
Them niggas they not right
Bad bitches on my flight
Nigga yeah we geeked
Geeked up out our minds
Yo i need some to smoke
Yo pass me that 3.5
Yh i need it now
Roll me up like 5
Like Carti getting high
Like Kobe and Shaquille
We dunkin on these niggas
Ima f*ck a niggas bitch
And show them how it feels
Love lasts forever
Lone f*ckin lied
That shit ain't last a week
Left tears in my eyes
I gotta make a move
I gotta buss a play
Got money on the line
I can't even stay
Baby don't you love me
(voicemail)
Ha-ha
Ha-ha
I smile all the time
So they never know
Spent 40 on my bitch
Put 40 in your dome
I never took a loss
You live and you learn
Some bitches never learn
That's why they slit their wrist
And i'm not talking girls
I know lone never lied
Give love and your time
And soon itll be alright
It's been a constant fight
Self harm and drugs
But soon we getting lit
Like a dagger in the light
(voicemail)