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Lil Uzi Vert -Cigarette [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
Empire of the Sun
Empire of the Sun
Sampled Artist
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Parkes
Craig Parkes
Songwriter
Donovan Bennett
Donovan Bennett
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Anthony Holmes Jr.
Anthony Holmes Jr.
Songwriter
Nick Littlemore
Nick Littlemore
Songwriter
Norman Hughlin Bryan O'Neil
Norman Hughlin Bryan O'Neil
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Producer

Lyrics

My mom would kill me if she knew I was in there smoking this cigarette (HitKidd, what it do, man?) Yeah I put this shit on my mama, yeah (yeah) I put this shit right here right on my mama (shit right here), yeah Lit up a cigarette, help with the drama (cigarette), yeah Just like the river, my neck, it's gon' pond up (pon di river) Yeah, woo Pon di river, uh Pon di bank, yeah (pon di) Pon di gun, cigarette, pon di lungs She want to see the back, I ain't done Lil Uzi Vert is a one of one One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one) One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one) I put this shit on my mama, yeah (yeah) I put this shit right here right on my mama (shit right here), yeah Lit up a cigarette, help with the drama, yeah Just like the river my neck, it's gon' pond up (pon di river) Yeah, woo Pon di river, uh Pon di bank, yeah Pon di gun, cigarette, pon di lungs She want to see the back, I ain't done Lil Uzi Vert is a one of one One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one) One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one) No I'm not two or three, or just four No I'm not five or six, never seven (ayy) Since I was ten, I said fuck 12 So I was scared when I was eleven I do not fuck with none of these niggas 'Cause I know deep down that they all jealous No, I do not believe in nothing My word is so biblical, make it to heaven Amiri, nah Balmain my zip, I came to embellish Traffic the drugs, ain't no way I can mail it Seal up the dog food, the dog can't even smell it My dick, it like Fentanyl, don't even inhale it My bro caught a body, you can't even tell it My choppa got blade, not talkin' a heli' Choppa just came with them titties and belly My bitch, she so chocolate, look like she off jelly Jump in a Lambo', no Honda (skrrt), yeah Jump in the Lambo', not talkin' no Honda, yeah Black diamond AP, I call it Wakanda, yeah Every since high school, I ain't wear no condoms, yeah She gave me brain, she cannot make her mind up (cannot make her mind), yeah Kidnap the pussy, now your bitch can't find a—, yeah Run to the bank just like, "Yes" I cannot run to the pussy, um, no (no) I done just figured it out Most of these bitches, they all just be hoes (hoes) I put this shit on my mama, yeah (this shit on my— yeah) I put this shit right here right on my mama (shit right here), yeah Lit up a cigarette, help with the drama (cigarette), yeah Just like the river, my neck, it's gon' pond up (pon di river) Yeah, woo Pon di river, uh Pon di bank, yeah Pon di gun, cigarette, pon di lungs She want to see the back, I ain't done (done) Lil Uzi Vert is a one of one (one) One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one) One of one, one of one, one of one (one of one)
Writer(s): Anthony Holmes, Nicholas George Littlemore, Donovan Bennett, Symere Woods, Craig Parkes, Don Cannon, Bryan O'neil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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