Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Is, This Cigarettes, artist - Mick Jenkins.
Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Song language: English
Is, This Cigarettes |
Honestly, I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet |
A lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thoroughbred |
How this thing that I love gon' kill me, is this cigarettes? |
Is it nicotine? |
Where my niggas at? |
Making something of themselves, placing bigger bets |
We got bigger fish to filet, we ain’t laying up |
Dunking that shit from the free throw, niggas fucking hacks |
Got the simulation glitching bitch, we busting back |
Now they leaning in to listen, got the baritone |
Still a couple niggas drowsy off the 'tussin pack |
I’m feeling energies, I’m even peeping pheromones |
I’m screening enemis like casting calls for Marvel flicks |
Brought water to drink, brought watr to gargle with |
If it was salt water most at the surface on some snorkel shit |
I’m in the dark water it’s black and white just like the orcas is |
Killing shit, Darth Vader even with the force |
These niggas forcing it |
Art paid us even with the failure, know I’m fortunate |
Raw papers twisting up these joints, I’m no contortionist |
Star gazer, look up at the sky and know it’s more than this |
Piss on niggas flows I’m Mr. Porcelain, please pardon me |
Salt shakers for the seasoning, it ain’t no salt in me |
Sharp razors in my company, they not just ornaments |
Far greater with more niggas like him, what’s the coordinates? |
Honestly, I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet |
It’s a lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thoroughbred |
How this thing that I love gon' kill me, is this cigarettes? |
Is it nicotine? |
I was hotboxing the 'Stang back at the gang way |
I been chain smoking no chains just shorty namesake |
I been lane switching I ain’t switching the frame rate |
Iron chef cooking you can’t stay in the same kitchen |
Whip it left handed my aim steady I can’t sway |
Bass clef branded they know that I keep it low key |
Apex legend I can’t stress it enough though |
Nigga born from pain, |
I remember when I would hit Purp up for that quarter thang |
Got that bullshit off my shoulders like a halter top |
An altered path, the type of nigga to cop Baltic Ave |
Been picking up the type of shit they say I ought to drop |
On my Andre shit I might just go and grab a flute |
‘Cause flipping your shit for the mob is how they often flop |
I gave 'em water and I heard someone talking flutes |
A noble savage I can turn into Chernobyl if I drop this nuke |
Honestly, I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet |
It’s a lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thorough |
How this thing that I love gon' kill me, is this, cigarettes |
Is it nicotine |