Cigarettes ft. JCPinthecut & Rxmbrvndt Lyrics

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress

My homies tryna see me blessed. im a mess im a wreck, sorry that it's complicated

On this beat im playin, waitin for a paycheck

This nicky that im smokin on, relationship is goin strong, take it to the dome

Often pain dont last me long, long as i keep tokin, smokin, on this shit im rollin

Lately never focused, thinkin bout the voices, that just haunt me, all the choices

Oh so daunting, what if she dont really want me

I got nicky, i got sticky,hit a flip, ssx tricky

Feelin ok as long as she wit me, inhaling, deep within my lungs

Makin me feel numb, ash the problems now im done, now im numb

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress, cigarettes

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress

Coughing mucus out my chest

Tired been avoiding rest

I admit I lied when I said she was the best

I confess, now but when I think back to the sesh before sex

Shawty was a mess

Mixin brown and white

Pealin like the time is ripe

Late at night, out in public startin fights

My homies say she bad

But her attitude bite

I ain't picky, rather have some dimes with me

Down to do some lines, quickies

Light a cig, hit it one mo time

Addicted to the grind

When she pop it that moment stuck in my mind, she got me in a bind

Boys make a play for it when we argue all the time

I'm cuffing on something else, left her for some camels on the shelf

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest

Sick of all this wicked stress, cigarettes