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mick jenkins - is, this cigarette lyrics

[chorus]
honestly, i doubt it if i only seen it on the internet
lot of n+ggas bred, not a lot of n+ggas thorough
how this thing that i love gon’ k!ll me, is this cigarettes
is it nicotine

[verse 1]
where my n+ggas at
making something of themselves placing bigger bets
we got bigger fish to filet we ain’t laying up
don’t give ’em that sh+t from the free throw, n+ggas f+cking hacks?
got the simulation glitching b+tch we busting back
now they leaning in to listen, got the baritone
still a couple n+ggas drowsy off the ‘tussin pack
i’m feeling energies i’m even peeping pheromones
i’m screening enеmies like casting calls for marvel fl!cks
brought watеr to drink, brought water to gargle with
if it was salt water most at the surface like some snorkel sh+t
i’m in the dark water it’s black and white just like the orcas is
k!lling sh+t, darth vader even with the force
these n+ggas forcing it
art paid us even with the failure, know i’m fortunate
raw papers twisting up these joints, i’m no contortionist
star gazer, look up at the sky and know it’s more than this
p+ss on n+ggas flows i’m mr. porcelain, please pardon me
salt shakers for the seasoning it ain’t no salt in me
sharp razors in my company they not just ornaments
far greater with my n+ggas, what’s the coordinates
[chorus]
honestly, i doubt it if i only seen it on the internet
it’s a lot of n+ggas bred, not a lot of n+ggas thorough
how this thing that i love gon’ k!ll me, is this cigarettes
is it nicotine

[verse 2]
i was hotboxing the stain back at the gang way
i been chain smoking no chains just shorty namesake
i been lane switching i ain’t switching the frame rate
iron chef cooking you can’t stay in the same kitchen
whip it left handed my aim steady i can’t sway
bass clef branded they know that i keep it low key
eight packs legend i can’t stress it enough though
n+gga born from pain, i remember when i would hit purp up for that quarter thang
got that bullsh+t off my shoulder like a halter top
[?] the type of n+gga to cop baltic ave
been picking up the type of sh+t i ought to drop
on my andre sh+t i might just go and grab a flute
‘cause flipping your sh+t for the mob is how they often flop
i gave ’em water and i heard someone talking flutes
a n0ble savage i can turn into chern0byl if i drop this nuke

[chorus]
honestly, i doubt it if i only seen it on the internet
it’s a lot of n+ggas bred, not a lot of n+ggas thorough
how this thing that i love gon’ k!ll me, is this, cigarettes
is it nicotine

- mick jenkins lyrics

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