Aries - CIGARETTES lyrics
[Aries - CIGARETTES lyrics]
Yuh, and my shit parked outside
Wanna hop in the ride?
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, from the garage ayy
And you stuck in a mirage
Still don't believe how I manage?
I don't break bread
ain't that hard to understand it
I'm just comin' through due to popular demand
And I say, yo my shit parked outside
Wait a minute, i'm still getting ready did
Somebody say I'm finished?
Fuckin' independent menace with
Some tendencies you would never get it
Beat it till' your senseless
All this time flew by like
All of my friendships
Clock keep ticking I will end this
Still nothing from above that'll fix this
Anxious
Talkin' to my granny bout the grammys
But she hardly understand me
I'm popping in the cut like a blister
Fuck her in the jaws, dumb bitch like shifter
Devilish claws, when you run don't catch her
Like a bomb gon' set ya
I think I left the lights
It ain't no thinking twice
I do this every night yeah
And my shit parked outside
Whip start creaking when I hop in the ride
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, comin' from the garage
When I stay high, I can't come down
So don't pass me by motherfucker, ?
Lets go, summer jam i don't even know
Sold out a hookah lounge on
My very first show
Sold not one song, but I got that grand prize
Been robbed a couple times
But it's really alright
Cause as long as I put in that work
(work, work) i believe the money will show
But you can't mix money and soul
Yeah you can't see nobody knows that
I live and learn with no immediate return
See the route I took
It get all up in your nerve
I felt it like a million
Times when eyes closed
See not one familiar sign but I know
I know I know, I know
Keep up with the boss man tragic
Kick em' out the group they ain't
On the same chapter now
And my shit parked outside
Whip start creaking when I hop in the ride
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, from the garage aye
And you stuck in a mirage
Still don't believe how I manage?
I don't break bread
Ain't that hard to understand it
I'm just comin' through due to popular demand
And I all I see is all I (know)
Cigarette smoke cover my-
Devil come back if I'm alone
Choice in my hands-
Wanna hop in the ride?
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, from the garage ayy
And you stuck in a mirage
Still don't believe how I manage?
I don't break bread
ain't that hard to understand it
I'm just comin' through due to popular demand
And I say, yo my shit parked outside
Wait a minute, i'm still getting ready did
Somebody say I'm finished?
Fuckin' independent menace with
Some tendencies you would never get it
Beat it till' your senseless
All this time flew by like
All of my friendships
Clock keep ticking I will end this
Still nothing from above that'll fix this
Anxious
Talkin' to my granny bout the grammys
But she hardly understand me
I'm popping in the cut like a blister
Fuck her in the jaws, dumb bitch like shifter
Devilish claws, when you run don't catch her
Like a bomb gon' set ya
I think I left the lights
It ain't no thinking twice
I do this every night yeah
And my shit parked outside
Whip start creaking when I hop in the ride
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, comin' from the garage
When I stay high, I can't come down
So don't pass me by motherfucker, ?
Lets go, summer jam i don't even know
Sold out a hookah lounge on
My very first show
Sold not one song, but I got that grand prize
Been robbed a couple times
But it's really alright
Cause as long as I put in that work
(work, work) i believe the money will show
But you can't mix money and soul
Yeah you can't see nobody knows that
I live and learn with no immediate return
See the route I took
It get all up in your nerve
I felt it like a million
Times when eyes closed
See not one familiar sign but I know
I know I know, I know
Keep up with the boss man tragic
Kick em' out the group they ain't
On the same chapter now
And my shit parked outside
Whip start creaking when I hop in the ride
I'm a young motherfucker with no real job
Cigarette smoke, from the garage aye
And you stuck in a mirage
Still don't believe how I manage?
I don't break bread
Ain't that hard to understand it
I'm just comin' through due to popular demand
And I all I see is all I (know)
Cigarette smoke cover my-
Devil come back if I'm alone
Choice in my hands-