This is a song about "Two cigarettes"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I just wrote a hook or two.

I set a table for two

She gonna dance when that molly through

Wanna spend it all on you

Then during the next week or two

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Cho cho, i choose you two

If your man can't keep up wit you

Sweet, okay makes sense

Had to kick cigarettes

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz