Cigarettes

[Chorus] x4

Smoking too much cigarettes
I think I’m getting sick of it
Broken in the misery
I think I need a sedative

[Verse 1]
Nights fast, days slow
Laying low on my tip toe
Can’t trust no one
I’m on one with my bitch though
She know yeah she know
I been low, I been low
I seen rich, I seen poor
I can’t take it no more
I see you I ten toe
I don’t fuck with no foe
I can’t nut in no hoes
It’s no love it’s no more
I just fuck in go pro
She tell me she love me
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know
I don't know

[Chorus] x4

[Verse 2]
Smoking too much cigarettes I think I’m getting sick of it
Focus on my dividends and work on my decisioning
All my diamonds glistening, all my niggas pictured it
Imma take another hit I know I cannot fathom it
I’m smoking too much cigarettes I think I need to chill a bit
I know I’m that nigga bitch coz every time I drop it’s lit
Romey with another hit the Nikes on my fucking feet
I told you you can’t fuck with me
I told you you can’t fuck with me
The pain and all the suffering I kept that shit on buffering
We hustling and bustling my momma know she stuck with me
I just need another sip to take away the suffering
I know that liquor comforting just add it to another sin

[Chorus] x4

{Outro}