Real Old Cigar

[hook]

Replay, everydays the same day
Back in the swing again
Breathe in, my lungs are always fiendin
Just so i can feel something
So everything might feel fine
When it ain't
There’s no more faith in the divine
It’s too late
Baby

[Verse]

Ayo, first things first, visiting the edge of your legs, be the feeling from the words that I said

Ain’t touched yet, but you tell me what you wanna.. ain’t planned on it but it’s written that we gonna

Gullah Gullah hop on it, hit the gas floor it, might need a mop for it

Who need a flower when you got a florist, you blowing dimes but I got a forest, you out of line, blowing mine, with no mind for it

I ain’t moving back, going to that old world, left it all even some gold for my old girls

I always told em, one day you’ll get old girl.. so when I’m gone, just put this on and see me shine girl

In a days work, have you in a daze or, spending many days on, tryna get ya game strong

I could never be the target that you aim on, close but no cigar, now we can’t smoke

[hook]