Cigarette done hit me like a brick
Silhouette black, moving on the brick
On a movie set now, come and watch this shit
Comin' back home, tell my Mama I'm the shit
I was a go-getter
It was no pressure
Gotta get the bag, dropped it
Gotta catch it better
Yea
I thought...
I thought...
I thought that you could make me feel special
I was wrong and that's not your fault
I thought that you could see all my potential
Cigarette still hit me like a brick
Second silhouette, but this one's on my dick
Second movie set, I know you saw that bitch
Coming back home, yea Mama I'm the shit
Yea
Yea Mama, I'm the shit
Where the liquor at?
Yea, I'm tryna get lit
Pass the cigarette
Yea I want this to hit
And I'll leave me in debt
Don't worry 'bout this
Cigarette don't hit me like I wish now
Lonely silhouette, quit acting like a bitch now
No more movie set, after the hype it's a quick down
Coming back home, yea Mama I'm the shit