My phone
Just a lil sum that popped up in my head. Not the best, but f*ck it, I like it. Here’s my lyrics. She hit me up on my phone Ask me what I’m doing I just wanna be alone How the fuck I prove it? Yah How the fuck you do it? Yah yah I got nothing left to prove I ain’t got no time for this I am always on the move I thought we were passed this shii Yah Now I gotta take a hit Grab my lighter Spark this blunt Pull a all nighter Feeling young Yah got me feeling so dumb Yah got me feeling so numb Yah
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