Gtfu

Gtfu Call my homie on the phone he's like, "Whattup?" You know what I'm tryna do, I wanna turn up And he told me he just smoke they just rolled up But I'm not in the mood to sit and chill so get the f*** up Get drunk, blackout, go stupid And think about boozing, yeah No phone no shirt no chill I think I gon' lose 'em