Two cases, one pack of smoke
I'll take all I can get
With a vinyl stash and Ziploc bags
And smoke up every bit

Between dollar bills and cocaine chills
I got nothin’ left to lose
Hell, after quittin' you
I got nothin', I got nothin’ left to do

You're the last damn drag of a cheap-ass smoke
I'm burnin' down the ash, but I can't let go
Between the hell I've been through
And the drugs I do
I've been prayin' for rain
You’re the fire, woo, yeah
And I’m dancin' in the flames

I saw your smoked-up silhouette
Through that old screen door

You’re the last damn drag of a cheap-ass smoke
I'm burnin' down the ash, but I can't let go
Bеtween the hell I’ve been through
And thе drugs I do
I've been prayin' for rain
You're the fire
And I'm dancin' in the flames