Cigarette Butt

Said I knew at that moment
It was 7 the morning
When I looked at my phone
And I knew you was gone
Wasn’t no text of “Good morning”
Just my breath of patron and cigarette smoke

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest

I walk in the crib
Eggshells under my feet
I can barely even walk as it is
Drink for the stress and I creep cigarettes
As I hop in the whip
She hate when I smoke
Since the day that I cheated
She don’t stop me a bit
I don’t think she care that it’s killin’ me anymore
And when I talk in the crib
My words don’t land no more
I can barely even talk as it is
I lost all respect
Elephant in the room took my spot in the crib
I been sleepin’ on a couch since I slept around
Least she still got me in the crib
Most women just give up
But she don’t

Said I knew at that moment
It was 7 the morning
When I looked at my phone
And I knew you was gone
Wasn’t no text of “Good morning”
Just my breath of patron and cigarette smoke

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest

I walk in the crib
Eggshells under my feet
Marlboros under my heated lighter
Hard times fill up my weeks
We used to talk in the crib
Talk ‘bout a mini me runnin’ ‘round
Plot what we finna eat right around 7 in the mornin’
Now we wake up yawnin’
In a separate room
Everything awkward in the crib
The family fueds but I ain’t no Steve Harvey
She been in the mood to watch more Steve Wilkos
The pettiest moves are why I know she got me
That’s why she still got me in the crib
And I still hit dodge to puff smoke
To the point something wrong with my throat
I went from couch to a hospital bed
Cigarette all on my breath
Liquor all inside of my liver
I had guiltiness all on my chest when I heard what the doctor had said
Cancer tryna form in my lungs
After all the warnings I shunned
Thinkin’ ‘bout decisions I made
After hours, horny and sprung
Cheatin’ cause girl give me smoke ‘bout smokin’
But the side piece never do none
Of that so I hit it from the back, go through 1 or 2 packs after swimmin’ in the plum
Everything done in dark, will play in its part and then come to the sun that’s just how it gotta go I guess
Now I’m laying in this hospital bed
IV’s over my head
Bright lights all in my eyes
Blue coats talkin’ ‘bout death need someone to help me hold up
My girl probably gave up
Most women would give up
But then she showed up

Said I knew at that moment
It was 7 the morning
When I looked at my phone
And I knew you was gone
Wasn’t no text of “Good morning”
Just my breath of patron and cigarette smoke

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest

I got cigarette on my breath
And a hickey up on my neck
(And he say, he say)
Said the remedy for my stress
Turned into guiltiness on my chest