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