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(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 fuckin 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)