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