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Please stop hitting my phone I been doing better ima stay on my own I don't even talk about the shit that I know If she ever wanna see me she can come to my show And y'all got me I spent a couple weeks off it But your boyfriend a bitch I promise he not shit Imma be fine better check in on him Fuck my ex Give her my best As soon as I'm getting money bet she prolly upset I'd give 'em all four years for a cigarette I take it all back tell me where the drinks at Fuck my ex Give her my best As soon as I'm getting money bet she prolly upset I'd give 'em all four years for a cigarette I take it all back tell me where the drinks at I ain't goin to hell not yet Fuck it I prolly paid my debt Still watching it's boutta make my day Get fucked I got it all my way And did he figure it out I could tell him what you told me about Next track about a whole new bitch I spent, way too long on this, fucking song you don't, get shit from me I'm, fucking gone Thanks a lot for the, fucking call I ain't, picking up but you, prolly knew that shit I met a lot of people like you Do me a favor don't ever worry bout what I do Imma get drunk and fuck up the whole day Bitch I'm never boutta stop till somebody get paid Fuck my ex Give her my best As soon as I'm getting money bet she prolly upset I'd give 'em all four years for a cigarette I take it all back tell me where the drinks at Fuck my ex Give her my best As soon as I'm getting money bet she prolly upset I'd give 'em all four years for a cigarette I take it all back tell me where the drinks at