CIGARETTES

[Intro]

Pack-a-day smoker

This is not an intelligent song (Делит на бите, сука)

Ah-hah

Hello? (Like sometimes)

Uh-hm (Like, you know)

Yeah, yeah

(Yeah, you might know) Yeah, yeah

(If you know, then you know) Yeah, yeah

(But I don’t, but still) Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]

Bitch, I'm smokin' cigarettes, lungs turnin' fifty shades of grey

Boy, quit talkin' shit re-found my confidence do that cocaine

You can't stop my fist 'cause when that bitch gon' hit, make 808

Police on my dick, fuck that shit, hit his ass and get away

I want destruction

I think that my brain has malfunctioned

Pussy boy, with all my killers, in the junction

Guaranteed to start a riot for your punk shit

(This is the part where you die)

[Outro]

I want out, I want out, I want

I want out, I want out

I want out, I want out, I want

I want out, I want out