Please, you give me some of this shit!

Girl, just breathe air. You're gonna get lung cancer and die at age of 30. Like, no offense. Just breathe air. Instead of using that as your way of coping, you should definitely find something else that will help you feel better, you know? if that's what you're using as a cup. Cause that's just, that's just sad.

Shit, say less, where you live?

Are you a ghost? Because my love goes out to you. Treat me like white tea. Yeah

Breathe air.

Stop blowing ass in my face

Bye, I'll bring the snacks.

I'm gonna lie, I'm gonna hit double A, but I got a B. And you know like when you hit that shit too, it tastes unfeel so like, like B and shit. Like, like I'm gonna hit double A for real like. I'm not gonna move.