Cigarettes & Sorrow (interlude)

Hold on

I be countin checks while theses **** be countin counterfeits

I be countin checks while theses **** be countin counterfeits

I be giving out the smokes just like sum cigarettes

Uh uh uh uh uh

Hold on

I be out here countin checks theses **** out here countin counterfeits

I be giving out the smoke with the stick like cigarettes

And this glock two-three got double D's on it like bubble breast

And my wrist ain't turn green yet because my diamonds real

I got **** that is trained to kill just like navy seal

Talk to me wrong we gone pop you like a pill

That's for real uh

Hellcat tearing up the street you hit the gas it get to whining like a white bitch

I be fucking on this white bitch and she look like Miley Cyrus

I be sick of that bitch shit just like a virus

Uh

Yeah my life is really priceless like my diamonds

Uh ain't nobody got my back I guess I'm spineless

Huh and most **** really be bitchin yeah they biased

They opinion

And I don't fuck with none of theses **** they be pee-on

Uh I tell that bitch I'm prime time baby like Deion

Uh might just take that hellcat to the vet cause that bih barking on me uh

Aye eatin up that freon

Aye my eyes is red cause I been smoking dope I look like demon

Most theses **** really pussy yeah they really need a tampon

Pop a roxy bitch I love that oxycodone

I know some **** that go crash dummy for the monyon

I was broke as shit I ain't have a pot to piss in

I can't put faith in a hoe I guarantee she cross me like I'm Christian

Aye this shit off the top of the brain I don't rap no writtens