Cigarettes (feat. Rxmbrvndt)

Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress My homies tryna see me blessed. im a mess im a wreck, sorry that it's complicated On this beat im playin, waitin for a paycheck This nicky that im smokin on, relationship is goin strong, take it to the dome Often pain dont last me long, long as i keep tokin, smokin, on this shit im rollin Lately never focused, thinkin bout the voices, that just haunt me, all the choices Oh so daunting, what if she dont really want me I got nicky, i got sticky,hit a flip, ssx tricky Feelin ok as long as she wit me, inhaling, deep within my lungs Makin me feel numb, ash the problems now im done, now im numb Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress, cigarettes Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress Coughing mucus out my chest Tired been avoiding rest I admit I lied when I said she was the best I confess, now but when I think back to the sesh before sex Shawty was a mess Mixin brown and white Pealin like the time is ripe Late at night, out in public startin fights My homies say she bad But her attitude bite I ain't picky, rather have some dimes with me Down to do some lines, quickies Light a cig, hit it one mo time Addicted to the grind When she pop it that moment stuck in my mind, she got me in a bind Boys make a play for it when we argue all the time I'm cuffing on something else, left her for some camels on the shelf Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress Cigarettes on cigarettes, trynna get this out my chest, got a bitch I put to rest Sick of all this wicked stress, cigarettes