Cigar lyrics
by Hardrock
[Intro]
(Saint in this mf)
Lets go, lets go, slatt, lets go, slatt, slatt, slatt, lets go, lets go, lets go
[Verse 1]
They f*cked up lettin' me get this far (Yuh), I made it out the gutter, b*tch (Go)
I was out there servin' that hard (Woah), I told him keep playin' with me (Woah)
Imma smoke him like a cigar (Woah, woah), smoke him like some Runtz, (Go) it got me up on mars (Go, go, go, go, go)
Smoke a boy like a cigar (Smoke em'), Servin' that heat like the bar (Yuh)
I'm gettin' high off the bar (Yuh), Straight out the A made it far (The A) (Yuh)
Straight out the A made it far (The A), You know I can't do seaport (The A) (Yuh)
Camе in and raised the bar (The bar), Camе in and raised the bar (Hell yeah) (Lets go)
Butterfly doors on my whip (Butterfly doors), Butterfly doors in this sh*t, yeah (Lets go) (Yeah)
Butterfly doors on the whip, yeah (Butterfly doors), Butterfly doors in this sh*t, yeah (Lets go) (Yeah)
Butterfly doors on the whip (Butterfly, butterfly), Butterfly tatted my b*tch, yeah (My b*tch) (Yeah)
Butterfly doors on the whip (Butterfly), Butterfly tatted my b*tch, yeah (My b*tch)
[Verse 2]
Won't pass the ball, Imma ball hard (Can I?)
Check in the game, Imma ball hard (Check in)
And I'm out of trenches, I came out with stars (Trenches)
Foreign the car and foreign the broad (Skrr)
Up in the hills, I ain't got no signal (Yeah, yeah)
Me and my bro used to be at no signal (Yeah)
Know I'm bout' me, you can check my credentials (Credentials)
I was in school with the lead, ain't talkin' pencils (Doo, doo)
We hopped the fence, had to run from 12 (We gone, get out, get out)
We ain't worried about them though, we pay the bail (We gone, we out)
Racks in the bag to pay the bail (Bag, bag, bag), We goin' up, no we won't fail (Woah, no)
Ain't no snitch, I'm sure, don't tell (Yeah, yeah), I won't stop, I'm gon' prevail (Lets go)
Go drop the- woah, (Go drop the top), sh*t, go drop the top, b*tch (The top)
Double cup, uh (Double cup the wock), styrofoam
Pourin' up wok, b*tch (Double cup the wock)
Rollin' up gas, straight out the hills (Rollin' that gas), b*tch, we up in the hills (Woah)
Rollin' up gas, straight out the hills (Rollin' that gas), b*tch, we up in the hills (Woah)
[Verse 3]
We boutta go hit up Rodale (Rodale), servin' that white, sh*t like mayo (Yuh)
Servin' them packs, just like the mail (Yuh), You know that I'm bout' it, if you can't tell (Yeah)
Gotta fly lil' b*tch like Tinker Bell (Huh), Rockin' designer, [?] (Designer)
Westwood earings, Givenchy pants (Westwood, yeah)
Did this sh*t by myself, real independent (Givenchy, woah)
Runnin' the game like a candidate (Candidate), f*ck her then go, no we can't date (No)
The money come in on a new date (New date)
You dyin' today, it's yo due date (Yo due date)
Bringin' that base, you bring in that 808 (Base, woah), Way too geeked, I'm feelin' the 808 (Yeah, yeah) (Saint in this mf)
Do it again, we can find a better way (Woah), Way too high, I'm up on a make away (Yuh, yuh) (Too high)
[Verse 4]
Everday, we get up, (Yuh) we gon' roll up blunts (Woah, woah, woah, woah, oh, woah)
Everyday, we get up, roll us up some blunts (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Wake and bake, sh*t (Wake and bake), yeah, wake and bake them Runtz, yeah (them Runtz)
Wake and bake, b*tch (Wake and bake), wake and bake them runtz (Uh, huh)
Hit up the banks (Bang), we breaking the bank, we breaking the vault (Breaking the vault)
Yea, hit up the bank, (Yuh) we breaking the bank, we breaking the vault (Breaking the vault)
Yea, we breaking the vault (Breaking the vault), yea, yea, we breaking the vault, yeah (Breaking the vault)
We breaking the vault (Breaking the vault), b*tch, yea, we breaking the vault (Breaking the vault)
Alleve my chain (Alyx), shoutout Matthew Williams, b*tch (Shout out Matthew Willams)
Masked up like Bane, (Bane) I finna' go and count them millions (Count them f*cking millions)
Real boss sh*t like I'm Tony Montana (Yeah, yeah)
Real mob sh*t like I'm real deal Soprano (Yuh, yuh)
Real bad b*tch and she a Soprano (Yeah, lets go)
Straight outta' street, straight outta' Atlanta (Straight outta' Atlanta)
(b*tch, straight outta' Atlanta, now I'm in a ghost, I'm in a mother f*ckin' Phantom, Now I'm in a ghost like Danny Phantom, Danny Phantom, b*tch)