[Chorus: 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 sit and chill so get the fuck up

[Verse 1: C-Trox]
Get drunk, blackout, go stupid
And think about boozing, yeah
No phone no shirt no chill I think I gon' lose 'em