cigarettes ft. sosa & onlyraphie Lyrics

Sitting back smoking on cigarettes, fucking my lungs up

Thinking should I have cuffed her, thinking if I really love her

I'm in high-rise smoking on gas, yeah that ganja

And I did it by myself, I'm a young'n I'm getting no help

I'm in the sea and I'm smoking on kelp, with my bitch and she hotter than hell

Wrist so wet, like please don't drown, got a drac' and its holding them rounds

Got a drac' and its holding them rounds, got a bitch and she keeping me down

And I'm in the A right now, young nigga I'm sipping on soda

And I'm in the club with a bad ass bitch, I'm tryna get poured up

Yeah, hundreds they green, they lookin' like Yoda

That bitch she cream on the dick, goddamn it lookin' like yogurt

Boutta rap about my old bitch but she ain't mean nun to me

Me, Me

Ain't no pick and choosing baby I want you for sure

I got a hoe and she loosen up for my (woah)

But me and Mason we a team

That's my brotha don't get in between

P-popping molly I turned to a fein

This hoe trippin done caught me off the

Told me that I gotta go take a step back from the drugs they killing me slowly

I could tell that they all give no fucks for me but that shit ain't really gon hold me

Like, how the fuck is u gon stab me up all in my back and call me a homie

Got a lot of people that think they fuck with me but they do not know me

Oohh

I'm by myself yeah I'm lonely

Bitch keep telling me I'm finna od

Ha, got a bad bitch like I got trophy, told her ride the dick just like a pony

Pouring up dis drank, niggas fucking phony, bitch I count these racks, nigga by my lonely

And I kick these hoes like I'm playing soccer, holding on that K bitch I feel like Tony

After I get done pass her to my homies

Nigga play, getting smacked down, smoking up the pound

Got it from the mud, got it from the ground, sipping on this mud, falling to the ground

I remember times I was fucking down, I remember times I couldn't even smile

Now they wanna see how I'm living now