Iayze - Cig lyrics

[Iayze - Cig lyrics]

His lil' choppa ain't shit (ZaySkillz)
I'm ridin' 'round with a cig cig, cig
Cig, cig

His lil' choppa ain't shit (yeah)
I'm ridin' 'round with a Sig (yeah)
His lil' bitch just blew my high (High)
Fuck, now I need a cig'
She say she hate that I play (Play)
She just want me for the fame (Fame)
I got demons in my brain (Brain)
I just been thinking 'bout Nate

Hop in that Bimmer and skate (Skate)
They wanna eat off my plate (Plate)
I just hopped up out that Wraith (Wraith)
Glock, just out the case
Bullet, it just hit his face
She take a shot, then chase
Them ain't real diamonds, they fakes
She don't want shit but Jace (Jace)



His lil' choppa ain't shit (yeah)
I'm ridin' 'round with a Sig (yeah)
His lil' bitch just blew my high (High)
Fuck, now I need a cig'
She say she hate that I play (Play)
She just want me for the fame (Fame)
I got demons in my brain (Brain)
I just been thinking 'bout Nate

(Nate)

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