Another Cigarette

Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (Chuki, got this) Another shot of whisky, another cigarette I'm drowning all my problems, and all of my regrets But you don't gotta cry, my love, 'cause soon you will forget But you don't gotta cry, my love, 'cause soon you will forget Soon you will forget Keep smoking these cigarettes Everyday, feeling so much pain in my chest And they know that I dropped out of school 'Cause I never got good grades on my test Never got good grades, I got kicked out of class I was stranded in Moline, now I'm never going back Ex bitch got me sad, then I hopped in my bag And the way I love my niggas, you would think I was a- Keep smoking these cigarettes Everyday, feeling so much pain in my chest And they know that I dropped out of school 'Cause I never got good grades on my test Never got good grades, I got kicked out of class I was stranded in Moline, now I'm never going back And I really ran it up, I don't really care what they say And the way I love my niggas, you would think that I was- I'm sippin' Codeine, my Styrofoam is really dirty I'm sittin' at home, I'm steady thinkin' 'bout how you hurt me And just to ease the pain I keep on poppin' Perkies She left at 7 and started gettin' fucked by 7:30 Niggas fucked my bitch, okay, no problem Tell me did you swallow, isn't that why you topped him? Tell me did you make that nigga use a condom? Tell me did you let him cum inside? Man, I really thought that the pussy was mine Hit her from the back, send chills down her spine Beat the pussy up like my names Ray Rice Yeah Another shot of whisky, another cigarette I'm drowning all my problems, and all of my regrets But you don't gotta cry, my love, 'cause soon you will forget But you don't gotta cry, my love, 'cause soon you will forget Soon you will forget Keep smoking these cigarettes Everyday, feeling so much pain in my chest And they know that I dropped out of school 'Cause I never got good grades on my test Never got good grades, I got kicked out of class I was stranded in Moline, now I'm never going back Ex bitch got me sad, then I hopped in my bag And the way I love my niggas, you would think I was a- Keep smoking these cigarettes Everyday feeling so much pain in my chest And they know that I dropped out of school 'Cause I never got good grades on my test Never got good grades, I got kicked out of class I was stranded in Moline, now I'm never going back And I really ran it up, I don't really care what they say And the way I love my niggas, you would think that I was-