Cigarette (feat. Michelob & Devonair)

Ay, Ay my G, Ay Where my cigarettes at man Pass me that pack of cigarettes right there man Yeah man, why dontcha' pack 'em for me man (Haha), that's how we get down man, yeah Oh yeah, light this muthafucka up man I'm just smokin' on a cigarette Nah man, this the last one I got left Hella high, Drunk drivin', Hella wet Turn't up, gray hairs hella stressed I'm just smokin' on a cigarette Nah man, this the last one I got left Hella high, Drunk drivin', Hella wet Turn't up, gray hairs hella stressed I'm just smokin' on a cigarette Hella speedin' like a corvette Police on me strong but they can't catch me yet You either get stretched or you face death Thinkin' about my loved ones, I'll make the best They wouldn't wanna be here, so let 'em rest Hearin' voices in my head saying you next Everything I'm fighting, demons, I'm finna wreck I don't even call, I don't even text When my pistol gets to waiving, hit the deck I done lost everythang, ain't nothing left When you fightin' for your soul, that's what you get Jumped in a pool of liquor, hella wet Stumblin' to fallin' with every step Hella pain in my chest, shortness of breath I made a ton of mistakes but no regrets I'm just smokin' on a cigarette Nah man, this the last one I got left Hella high, Drunk drivin', Hella wet Turn't up, gray hairs hella stressed I'm just smokin' on a cigarette Nah man, this the last one I got left Hella high, Drunk drivin', Hella wet Turn't up, gray hairs hella stressed I'm off'a lean, nigga feindin' for some nicotine It's like life, think it's cool to kill a nigga dream But I don't hear a word dat they talkin' bout Erryday I light it up and live it out Nigga no lie, I'm the life of da party Superstar DNA floatin' through my body N the game don't cheat, cuz the numbers don't lie And I'ma keep drinking and I'ma stay high Blowin' circles at the trials and tribulations A nigga sit around broke and debatin' Plottin' on yo brotha, that's a pandemic waitin' It's like the money and the greed so adjacent But everything'll be fine, just run me mine And due time, you'll understand the grind Feel the pain, nigga puffin' on the John Wayne For a couple minutes though, I didn't feel a damn thang Puffin' on a cigarette, last one I got left Dirty sprite, feeling good Rollin' through my neighborhood I'm smoking on a cigarette, it's the last one I got left All this smoke, I could feel up in my chest Man this cold ass world got me so stressed Can't even afford no backwoods No one understand me, I'm misunderstood Just tryin' make sure my mama doin' good Man I love my family up in Inglewood (Yeah Boy) I'm smoking on a cigarette, it's the last one I got left I'm just out here grinding, doin' my best Stayin' ready for the niggas when they try to test (Oh Oh Ooh)