Cigarello

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Let’s go!

[Verse 1]

I’ve been off in the street, hitting flick, fucking hoes (Yeah, yeah)

Pulling out, pistol whipping, niggas stepping on my toes (Street)

The blood looking fluid like something as never before (Yeah)

Suffocated by none, I'm calling one, young foe (Let's go)

I roll in the room, stay focus as ho (Go)

Take over game over, top gray on the glow (Ayy, ayy)

Took a hundred thousands, get the car, now roll (Come on)

Doing navy I’m shady, if you’re ridin’ slow (Haha)

I see dope if you good, give me x's and o’s

But after depths it’s over, you exiting ho (Yeah)

Just the same shit, long for no wrestling foe (Yeah)

Turn to a best stuck on the Lexus go

Looking at your left and I feel me getting shot up the nose (Haha)

I’ll take this slipper to coke and in my mind is froze

But I speak what I live, so precise is my flow

And enticed to tag me, these niggas whatever right is wrong

Here me trapping, I’m on, I be wifing the foe

It’s you, eating my flow, my song I own (Go)

Went from having no jobs to giving me blowjobs

So nigga anything you want is no problem (Gang)

[Hook]

Twist the Cigarello in the air (Come up)

Put your middle finger up, nigga we don’t really care

Like fuck, all you gon' do is just stare

Cruise in the club, spread out if you wit' it like

Twist the Cigarello in the air (Come up)

Put your middle finger up, nigga we don’t really care (1 more time)

Like fuck, all you gon' do is just stare

Cruise in the club, spread out if you wit' it

[Verse 2]

Let's go

See 'em on the scene, with the quarter pound of blow (Oh)

These lead treads, nigga, I’m about to smoke

By the greatest I was tuned, I’m a young boy Johnson (Oh)

As soon as I hit the door, everybody hit the floor

The Doc could book me in, want to die? Let me know

Assisted homicide, if you really wanna roll (Bitch)

The bitches and the hoes, still holding on the soul with it (Yeah)

On the face, screams going unknown again

She said that you heard all my flow

Who do you know and wanna come if you already know

I’ll be cracking you in places, make your head explode

But to stay in the rap game, come on, come on (Rap)

I’ll write for Spike Lee like a real Capo

And I’ll handle my business wherever I go

Treat bitches like TSA, swimming Alcatraz

Swallowing limp dick, I don’t need no kids (Haha)

[Hook]

Twist the Cigarello in the air (Come up)

Put your middle finger up, nigga we don’t really care

Like fuck, all you gon' do is just stare

Cruise in the club, spread out if you wit' it like

Twist the Cigarello in the air (Come up)

Put your middle finger up, nigga we don’t really care (1 more time)

Like fuck, all you gon' do is just stare

Cruise in the club, spread out if you wit' it like

[Outro]

Everywhere, every-motherfucking-where

You run up on me, I don't motherfucking care

You come on me, I don't get motherfucking scared