Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's I miss my butter kisses I miss my cocoa butter
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my think it's dank I my cocoa butter kisses I miss my cocoa butter
Okie dokie, alky keep it lowkey like lil bro Or he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of saudi Wiley up off peyote, wilding like that If I sip any henny, my belly just might be Pull up a huggy, starsky & hutch a dougie I just opened up the pack in an hour I'll ash my she just yelling "fuck me", two weeks she'll be yelling fuck me Used to like orange tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie And chuck e. cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus me Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would hug me Oh above me, I know you still remember me My Afro look just like daddy's, taught me how to go hunting (blam!)
on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my think it's dank I miss my cocoa butter I my cocoa butter kisses
on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa kisses I miss my butter kisses
I a little something but I don't inhale, everywhere that I go, everywhere They be asking hows it going, say the goings well, go figure, victor's skinned got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the god, god knows He's a pro, he's a pro like cointel, check, check mate, me me to the bedroom, let you know me well, I mean normally, you see Norma jean wouldn't kick it with farmer phil, but these these days, they get so High, trees, smoke chlorophyll, 'til they can't feel shit, shit-faced Faced it, 15 hits on l elevated, train, and the craziest Thing, got me feeling Lauryn hill, miseducated, my dick delegated Rap bill bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it, probably been dead or in jail Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz, asshole, absinthe up in that Are we there yet? ice in a bong, we're brain dead, take a tug and then pass
I we all addicted Yeah, I we all addicted Really though, I think we all I think we
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama I stank I got holes in my memories, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa kisses I we all addicted
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's I miss my cocoa butter I my cocoa butter kisses
I could make a flow, pitter with a patter pitter Two seats to be in a jalabiya and a kufi Trying not to be addicted to a groupie I up on an album cover in a coogi You see, I be still a god but a You be flowing about and a uzi the new principle, sometimes I'mma be about some hoes Sometimes I'mma make a movie And when it come to fast, I'm the higgs boson And my style freakish I could still break your body down to five like I did voltron Cause I'm to the craft and I be off a OG Know me, I'm the kenobi of the dope see Never scared of mean spirits, lyrics like I'm offa codeine, low key Don't be so judgmental, even I'm reminiscing If I don't what I miss is Ima end up figuring out that home And my mother and my cocoa butter kisses This is just a to the ones that raised me The ones that I praise and I'm I need em but the chronic all up in my And I wanna get a hug, and I can't cause I'm too old for a spanking, igh
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I I got burn holes in my memories my think it's dank I miss my cocoa kisses I we all addicted
Cigarettes on cigarettes, my think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies it's dank I my cocoa butter kisses I my cocoa butter kisses