When we first met we were on that facebook shit
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
It makes the friendship special right to the end
The good kid from the ugly city
Facebook is just a face without me.
Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...
Well she left him never spoke, not even a reply to his facebook poke,
Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
Theres this thirst and i cant quench it, with life, i've had a hard friendship
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
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