Curtiss King - GTFU lyrics

[Hook: C-Trox] 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 chill so get the f** up [Verse 1: C-Trox] Get drunk, blackout, go stupid And think about bruising No phone no chill I think I go choose 'em