Last cigarette ft. Bouzzie Lyrics

Wake up asking for my last cigarette

Wake up a mess with no regrets

Like I got nothing to lose and something to prove

Waiting around like I got nothing to do

Can you feel it all around when I'm calling on you?

Put me up against the cross, test my innocence

Sign me off when you're done, that's your testament

Sign me off, wait

Said I'm far too gone, who gon, come save me now

Feel the void deep in your stomach, It starts to flood and then you drown

Build me up in effort just to break me down

Wake up asking for my last cigarette

Wake up a mess with no regrets

Like I got nothing to lose and something to prove

Stuck up in the drain with all this pain

They say life's a mess

If a nigga try to cross me out, get X'd like a test

I'm the B to the E, Yeah, I'm fucking best

Run up on me, got a ruger, That shit end up a mess

Yeah, ayy

Light up, bitch, I need cigarettes

Or some weed, Test me, get .223's to his neck

No D&D, it get messy

In the bedroom we getting sweaty

And I kick that nigga like Messi

Cut your heart out, feel like Kenshi

Wait

Said I'm far too gone, who gon, come save me now

Feel the void deep in your stomach

It starts to flood and then you drown

Build me up in effort just to break me down

Wake up asking for my last cigarette

Wake up a mess with no regrets

Like I got nothing to lose and something to prove

Wake up asking for my last cigarette

Wake up a mess with no regrets

Like I got nothing to lose and something to prove

Wake up asking for my last cigarette

Wake up a mess with no regrets

Like I got nothing to lose and something to prove