[Intro]
You have reached the voicemail box of 805-018-5561

[Verse 1]
I've just seen your ass last week, but you weren't there
It was a picture you sent somebody baby
Why should I care?
Cuz you told me you ain't gon' be back
You said you fed up with my ass
And when I told you I don't care
I didn't mean that shit like that
Left the voicemail on your phone
And when you hear that shit hit me back
There was a question I had to ask

[Hook]
I thought we were n***as
I guess I'm wrong
I thought we were n***as girl
That's all gone
I thought we were n***as
I guess I'm wrong
I thought we were n***as girl
That's all gone

[Interlude]
Kyle: Hey let me see where this guy's at man
Zini: Yo
Kyle: Hey, hey Zini, what's up man?
Zini: What's good?
Kyle: Hey look, about that ten dollars bro, I, I..
Zini: You talkin' to a voicemail ha ha ha got that ass!
Kyle: Son of a bitch
Zini: This Zini phone call me back
Kyle: Fuck
[Verse 2]
I Just saw your ass last week
And we were both cool
Sold me a nickel and charged me fifteen dollas
That scale wasn't true
And you text my girl behind my back
Even sold me that skimpy sack
Thirty bucks ain't worth the gram
I barley smoke and I know that
I left a voicemail on your phone
Bro imma need about ten bucks back
There was a question I had to ask

[Hook]
I thought we were n***as
I guess I'm wrong
I thought we were n***as dawg
That's all gone
I thought we were n***as
I guess I'm wrong
I thought we were n***as dawg
That's all gone, that's all gone, that's all gone
That's all gone, that's all gone, that's all gone
That's all gone, that's all gone, that's all gone