No Cigar
(专辑: Survival Kit - 2020)
Mm, mm, mm, mm Big lock, the
big butter, country boy deal If you ain't been to the
moon, then you ain't did shit All the
mansions and shit, you know we lived in 'em Different countries and shit, you know we stayed in 'em Felines when we land, all peaches Them yachts, four, four, pink beaches I
don't fuck with no battles, I
don't do that I'ma shoot you, turn around and holler, "Who that?" Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, drop-top, high trees, ooh-wee Ride a
snakeskin, kill 12 Colorblind with a
snotty nose, had face with a
flat-top Phones off, plug's all night, vision drones up (Ooh-wee, ooh-wee) Hunt you down at your residence Where them white be's like a
Cuban in Cuba No cigar, caviar, Cherokee Blood in the
mud like creek water Can't kill a
mutant with Holy Water Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? No cigar, no cigar They close as fuck, but no cigar Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) No cigar (What?), no cigar (What?) They close as fuck (Yeah), but no cigar Monty P, Stone junior, nothing but the
best (The best) We top-shelf, who want smoke? We take your chest Your neck, your arms, your head, yeah, all that Man, don't think you untouchable in the
land of Jack Brrat, brrat, all them sticks in the
heat of the
night Yellow tape and white chalk be a
familiar sight Your dirty laundry broadcast on the
evening news I
try to tell 'em but wisdom is too hot for a
fool I'm from the
school of excellence, master of my craft All solid, no crumbs, hand-crafted by hand I
still don't dance, don't bite my tongue for nobody You could either fly away or come do something bout it (Uh) Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? No cigar, no cigar They close as fuck, but no cigar Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) No cigar (What?), no cigar (What?) They close as fuck (Yeah), but no cigar Uh, I
smoke Perdomo, hypnotic Cohiba A
leader, a
teacher, a
boss, a
scholar, don't father Get fetti, the
cheddar, dinero, the
fella looking better The
[?], the
Chevy is yellow, my mood is mellow My waves, they hella, some teacher said music and use it To be a
lil' business of witness to greatness No patience, I'm ready to service, people My lyrics are lethal, I
shit on you, fecal I'm starting the
sequel, I'm threading the
needle, I'm juicing like Beetle You're closer than ever (Ayy), you're calling the
reverend (Ayy) You praise to the
Heavens (Ayy), to give 'em a
lesson (Ayy) You give a
confession (Ayy), receiving the
blessing (Ayy) We live in the
mansions (Ayy), yeah, uh Who want smoke? (Ayy) Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? (You know it) No cigar (No cigar), no cigar They close as fuck, but no cigar Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) No cigar (What?), no cigar (What?) They close as fuck (Yeah), but no cigar Three hard like a
saw, nothing goodie but Mob Under the
steps and dirt, there was a
dungeon, no floor Out of school or off of work or smoke a
blunt and go fart Nigga rolling up the
roaches when the
shit got short Catch your bitch on her porch, walk her back to her car Pat the
pussy, slap her tail and tell her, "See you tomorrow" Pocket book that match nails, Chanel, but needed a
bra I
could tell that bitch was Hell, she prolly needed a
father For the
record, me too, what the
Hell could we do? Let your older partners raise ya' and watch 'em do what they do Now I
pull over just in case I
gotta snooze when I
cru' Now I
know we all some babies, they was just learning too I'm Hula Hooping, Double Dutching, kickballing that hoe New maneuver, no discussion, fuck 'em, all of them hoes What's a
dungeon? A
home, home for misfits Sleeping on the
floor then wake up when you smell something lit (Yeah) Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? Who want smoke? No cigar, no cigar They close as fuck, but no cigar Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?) No cigar (What?), no cigar (What?) They close as fuck (Yeah), but no cigar