| She lit her last cigarette
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| Oh yeah!
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| Hey how you’ve been? |
| It’s been a minute
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| I’ve been praying for you, alot of shit that’s on my chest
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| I want to say it to you
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| Beautiful woman with incredible tape
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| Baby daddy’s gone, I’ve heard he called federal? |
| cape/cake?
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| It was fast life livin', winded up in prison
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| Next thing you know, she’s tryin' to raise three children
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| And next day, she’s on back pays
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| Didn’t know that Shane came as fast as cash came
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| It’s all part of the game, movin' in the fast lane
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| Now she thinkin' Lord can’t blame it on the back pain
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| Man, now she’s sittin' in an old motel
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| Another story that we know oh so well
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| She lit her last cigarette
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| While she’s tryin' to figure out how to live with regret
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| Oh yeah!
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| But she don’t get a check
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| So she feels there’s nothing’s left, so she’s sittin' stressed
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| Light up a cigarette!
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| Hey honey how you doin'? |
| Are you still doin' bad?
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| Are you still with that dude that likes to beat your ass?
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| Last time I’ve seen you, I saw the hidden bruises
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| I’ve tried to talk about it but you came up with excuses
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| You feel trapped, don’t you? |
| It’s like you can’t escape
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| It’s like you tryin' to find a way through you can get away
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| I understand, hold on, mama and be strong
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| God’s the only person that you can really lean on
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| Like you’re stuck in a rut but you can’t get out
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| But the world’s on your shoulders and you can’t flip out
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| I’m sorry it took so long for us to have a conversation
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| But I’m glad I’ve caught you contemplating
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| She lit her last cigarette
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| While she’s tryin' to figure out how to live with regret
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| Oh yeah!
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| But she don’t get a check
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| So she feels there’s nothing’s left, so she’s sittin' stressed
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| Light up a cigarette!
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| And she don’t want to spend another night alone
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| She don’t get no friend that she can call a phone
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| When it’s cold, no one knows
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| All the places that girl go
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| She lit her last cigarette
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| While she’s tryin' to figure out how to live with regret (nobody!)
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| Oh yeah!
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| But she don’t get a check
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| So she feels there’s nothing’s left, so she’s sittin' stressed
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| Light up a cigarette! |
| (nobody know’s!) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cigarette, artist - Jelly Roll. Album song Therapeutic Music 5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп