D0n.J - Cigar (feat. Tanner Bryantt)

I got a and r's tryna reach me from a far
I done came a long way from just rapping in the car
The kush in the jar
Kuz life be too bizarre
So if they want smoke I treat them just like a cigar
I'm so cold my toes froze
My wrist wrapped in rose gold
I show up these pussies hate
My bitch look better than coca
Let 'em hate just fill the safe
Money in the safe and the never save
Just a bunch of snakes trying to infiltrate
Will go out the way to keep the paper straight
Aye
I gave her them back shots
Then I asked how her back felt
Shit now she a mascot
Kuz she know I'm a black belt
You know they ain't that how
But me I make that melt
I gave her them back shots
Then I asked how her back felt
Slapped on her ass alot
So that shit got mad welps
I want the top spot
So you gone need mad help
When I get them chest pains I think is this how that felt
Bitch I'm coming for the top spot
Fuck the hand I was dealt
Hop out a Uber I shoot at ya shooter
Niggas be thugging but they on computers
I came in this bitch had to work for the pot
I don't bitch I do business
U work like a thot
Shoot like a piston this shot from the parking lot
They ain't bout action these niggas just talk a lot
Everything hot
We finna chalk 'em out soon as they walking out
Know I got big skills
I got her teeth filled
COD bitch I do big drills
Can't remember how my wrist feel
Over my engine I sit steel
Yea hope out a Uber I shoot at your shooter
Niggas be thugging but they on computers
Call up medusa I shoot at your dula
My break shed
Diamonds hit like a mad parent
Bitch I'm sick I might spaz today
For the bread don't do minimum wage
And my bitches the realist she give me the kitty and then pass me off to her sissy
I told that bitch she the lit kit
I told that bitch I don't French kiss
But if she French kiss dick if she with it she can get the ball batter
Knock it out the park batter
Hit the wall it all splatter
Lay it on the ground yea
Chalk white chalk yea
Dolomite hard yeah
She talk nice talk yeah
Yeah
I'm sleazy with glizzys
Gripping this bitch when I'm sipping
I'm gripping this bitch if it's tension
I walk in to get it
Tell me it's smoke bitch we tipping
These diamonds on me stready tripping
Smoke like it's refer
You play for keeps but that bitch ain't a keeper you sucking your teeth
Lil bro don't know she be sucking for me
You claim the hoe that look cost you a fee
Hop out a Uber I shoot at ya shooter
Niggas be thugging but they on computers
I came in this bitch had to work for the pot
Yeah
Shoot like a piston this shot from the parking lot
They ain't bout action these niggas just talk a lot
Everything hot
We finna chalk 'em out soon as they walking out
I got a and r's tryna reach me from a far
I done came a long way from just rapping in the car
The kush in the jar
Kuz life be too bizarre
So if they want smoke I treat them just like a cigar

Written by:
DonTray Jenkins

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