[Intro Sydnee Jane]
Juice
Yeah, want y’all like to see a [?]
For all the real players out there, man
I know what you're doing
Man
Yeah
Throwing my Cigarillo
Hold up player, wait a minute
You know what I'm saying? Yeah
This is what im talking about
Throwing my Cigarillo
It's for the grownups, man
You know I'm talking about?
Right here for real
[Hook Sydnee Jane]
Throwing my Cigarillo
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah in styles
All day
All day
All day [?]
[Verse 1 Candi Redd]
Ay Candi Redd
Find me down in Texas just like an armadillo
Snow the drill I want a filler
Cig gorilla with miller
Ain't no chick chiller
Ask anyone who's see her
H town diva laid back demeanor i’m the total package
All the real niggas, fiend
Still a McCartney bag
Spend the stack at mena the
Come to slide in this credit card
I ain't even shy
Spent a 1000 on this bag, baby
I ain't even fly
Mango, cush
I ain't even painting
Better its 5 plus grams
I ain't even waiting
Gucci lens, bins
No more cables getting jumped
New Christian Louboutin swaye
They from pumps,,
Represent the swat
The motherfucking West
Stepping out hard
I'm a motherfucking mess
Keep making secrets
I’m my motherfucking breast
It's robed in my mind
That’s motherfucking west
[Hook Sydnee Jane]
Throwing my Cigarillo
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo
In styles
All day
All day
All day [?]
[Verse 2 Candi Redd]
Running around with them, then this on my mind, yeah
I wish I could feel like this all the time
Just relax while we in this blunt lip lock
350 bag
That a sexy ass ziplock
If it ain't about my money or my TikTok to me
It ain't really shit to trip about
Y'all arguing, over, niggas
Talking about what Chicky said he went
Counting his money
Trying to see how much bread it get
I’d be on some low key stack, my own betty shit
Money over niggas and money over petty shit
Bad mouth me you think I'm a lose sleep
On this 1500 thread County, gypsy cottage sheets. [?] comforter, beauty rest, pillows
Stacks on deck, throwing my Cigarillo
Anything I blaze, please believe it's high grade, bitch
[Hook Sydnee Jane]
Throwing my Cigarillo
My Cigarillo
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo my Cigarillo oh
In styles
All day
All day
All day [?]
[Verse 3 Candi Redd]
Ah I came up from nothing
Niggas was ahead
But I ain't still around just letting niggas lap me
Because even when happiness forgot about me
I still grind and never forgot about being happy
I'm not a rapper. I'm not rapping
I'm just testifying
Baby, I am not capping
Life is but a a dream now
And no one here to slap me in, and wake me up
Just Gucci luggage packing
This shit here, nigga, make you feel wrong
Make you never smoke regular again im [?]
Relaxed by the 5 place
You can see the silo
Where the meat blow
Trowing my Cigarillo
[Hook Sydnee Jane]
My Cigarillo
Yeah
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo
My my Cigarillo oh
In styles
All day
All day
All day
Throwing my Cigarillo
Oh yeah
In styles
All day
All day
All day [?]