Cigarettes & Bourbon – Cal Scruby

You know…

See I been up for like for days, for hours of sleep and then I’m right back to my old ways
Cigarettes and bourbon, while she finish off the cocaine
It’s the fast life, nobody die from old age

And I don’t know no better, shit I feel like I knew
But I feel under the weather, and to me that’s nothing new
Another day I’m on the move, but I don’t know where I’m traveling
You should see my point of view, watch it all unravel when I
Hit the floor the coast steal a motor boat, I’m paddling
She can saddle up, ride it to the brim cattle [?]
I’m just on the track, getting thrown like a javelin
All white everything I’m a walking avalanche, you know I kill everything
Call it nine eleven, they like please hold cool grey five with ice soles like my feet froze
It’s a cold summer one umbrella and a pea coat, they try to steal my thunder brought the heat though
I brainstorm reload and aim for em same form going every time like a Ray Allen free throw
Bright lights big dreams, what you mad at me for
Queen city hit king, bet I’m on my Pete Rose
If you want a feature that’ll be a couple c-notes, mix it up with Dreamer and he send it up to Leak Jones
Watch the game change like you starring through the peep hole
I make it look easier than GTA with cheat codes
This is for my people, that got me heated saying I’m too conceited when I tell them that I’m dope and they just don’t even believe it but love it
Fuck it leave it one day you gon see it, till then my eyes lower than a v-neck

I been up for like for days, for hours of sleep and then I’m right back to my old ways
Cigarettes and bourbon, while she finish off the cocaine
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