Cal Scruby - Cigarette Break lyrics
[Cal Scruby - Cigarette Break lyrics]
Everything I write is like an essay
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break
You are not a shooter I ain't
Jumpin' at your head fake, bitch
Look at my belt, it's a dead snake
I don't save hoes, I don't get a red cape
Make a bed break
Leave her walkin' like it's leg day
Renegade, this a M and J
Never been afraid, let me demonstrate
I come from the problem, it went away
Put one on your jaw like it's MMA
You would sign a deal for like 10K
And tell the internet that you gettin' paid
Layin' low in the cut like a sensei
I feel like I'm MJ in the 10th grade
How you got the gold playin' JV?
I'll go hit the road like it's game three
Book a show, hit a hundred C notes
Like who said "The boy can't sing", huh?
Everything I write is like an essay
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break
Keep it cool like pies in the window
Numbed out like ten toes off a benzo
I been dope
This is what I do to instrumentals
Other rappers set the bar
Low, I don't limbo, ooh
Don't talk to me we ain't kin folk
You was tryna hit me for the info
See my brother AD got the
Sticks and the 6'4"
You thought I was talkin' 'bout Nintendo
Acrobatic with the flip phone
I move fast with the tempo (Hm-m)
Old boy ill like Kim Jong
Shooter leave a hand up like Jim Jones
I gotta follow through
Locked in doin' what I gotta do
Big bands like Bonnaroo (Big bands)
G show 'em how to go and get the alley oop
Everything I write is like an essay
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break
You are not a shooter I ain't
Jumpin' at your head fake, bitch
Look at my belt, it's a dead snake
I don't save hoes, I don't get a red cape
Make a bed break
Leave her walkin' like it's leg day
Renegade, this a M and J
Never been afraid, let me demonstrate
I come from the problem, it went away
Put one on your jaw like it's MMA
You would sign a deal for like 10K
And tell the internet that you gettin' paid
Layin' low in the cut like a sensei
I feel like I'm MJ in the 10th grade
How you got the gold playin' JV?
I'll go hit the road like it's game three
Book a show, hit a hundred C notes
Like who said "The boy can't sing", huh?
Everything I write is like an essay
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break
Keep it cool like pies in the window
Numbed out like ten toes off a benzo
I been dope
This is what I do to instrumentals
Other rappers set the bar
Low, I don't limbo, ooh
Don't talk to me we ain't kin folk
You was tryna hit me for the info
See my brother AD got the
Sticks and the 6'4"
You thought I was talkin' 'bout Nintendo
Acrobatic with the flip phone
I move fast with the tempo (Hm-m)
Old boy ill like Kim Jong
Shooter leave a hand up like Jim Jones
I gotta follow through
Locked in doin' what I gotta do
Big bands like Bonnaroo (Big bands)
G show 'em how to go and get the alley oop
Everything I write is like an essay
(Like an essay)
I don't give a fuck a' what your ex say
(What your ex say)
It's two sides to the whole
Shit like a set tape
She don't carry nothing but some dead weight
(But some dead weight)
Bring it to your door I can
Ship it to you next day
I can see through you like an x ray
(Like an x ray) if you want smoke we can
Take a cigarette break