Chain Smokin' (acoustic)

Chain Smokin' by Tyler Pigg

-Verse 1-

I’m sick and tired of everyone trying to tell me how to live my life. I’ve got this!

I never cried when it got hard. I dropped balls

& got smart & took the cockpit,

You can see by the way I’m living,

I ain’t phased. I’m feeling just fine!

& I’m on number 5 of a sixer.

It’s about to get lit in here tonight!

Cause I got a pocket full of money,

& I got it all myself.

I came up from nothing.

I don’t know nothing else.

Jacked up trucks in the country

Riding round raising hell.

Make that profit & double it,

“Oooooooo! That smell!”…

Cause

-Hook-

I’m chain smoking,

Anything to ease my mind…

I’ve got to keep this train rolling on!

& make it home on time!

-Verse 2-

Everybody needs a “pick-me-up”.

She said “Baby, what you sippin?”

“Just some ginger ale & hen up in my sippie cup”

I just paid a pretty penny for these crocodiles covering my piggies up.

I’m bout the doe, so I keep it a buck,

& my truck,

Is the one outside all covered in mud.

Open up the door & let the smoke roll.

I’m higher than my suspension,

I’m lifted up.

Fully-loaded 45 on the console

You play / You lay.

You try / you die.

You reach / I teach

Imma let the judge set you free.

You’d better watch your tone when you speak.

7 days strong every week,

I’m just tryna make it home to my seeds,

By any means!

So leave me alone. Let me be,

Country to the bone til I’m gone.

Brian Jones / I’m rolling stoned.

-Hook-