CIGAR

作词 : Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Cody Rounds/Kim Candilora/Henry Nichols/Elijah Christian Kyle Rogers/Danny Jerome Jenrette/Cooper Vengrove

作曲 : Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr./Cody Rounds/Kim Candilora/Henry Nichols/Elijah Christian Kyle Rogers/Danny Jerome Jenrette/Cooper Vengrove

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We gon' pull up in them Bimmers back to back, we can race

If he try us with some drama, we gon' put him in his place

He tried to violate my gang, these bullets hit him in the face

If he violate my brothers, we all down to catch a case

Oh, pull up flexin' in this track car

Oh, I think your thot know I'm a trap star

Oh, smoke all my opps like they some cigars

Rolled up my opps inside this cigar

Come with me, lil' bae, I'll show you money you ain't never seen, yeah

All my latest bitches yellow and they super mean, yeah

I'm in Dior right now, I spent a thousand on these jeans, yeah

I'm in this coupe right now, he pull up, then that boy get cleaned up

I got him in my sight, got perfect aim with this lil' beam, yeah

I ****ed her from the back, she fell in love, I broke her spleen, yeah

Better not put any money away, iced-out watch, can't tell the face

I don't know

I ran up a twenty in twenty-four hours, what you did today?

Count me out because I'm tired of love

I can't believe you took my soul, come give my heart a shove

She seen the money coming in, she seen the money coming in

She took my soul, come give my heart a shove

We gon' pull up in them Bimmers back to back, we can race

If he try us with some drama, we gon' put him in his place

He tried to violate my gang, these bullets hit him in the face

If he violate my brothers, we all down to catch a case

Oh, pull up flexin' in this track car

Oh, I think your thot know I'm a trap star

Oh, smoke all my opps like they some cigars

Rolled up my opps inside this cigar