Cigarettes & Poutine

Lyrics

[Chorus - Wasiu] Still ridin' in the metro Listenin' to some KenLo Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine Yeah I'm still ridin' in the metro Listenin' to some Kenlo Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine I'm still ridin' ridin' and ridin' around But don't kill my vibe We just chill Yeah just chill I'm still ridin' ridin' and ridin' around But don't kill my vibe We just chill Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine I'm still... [Verse 1 - Wasiu] Fighting with my mom, I don't smoke But she said that she can smell it on my clothes The city scent embedded in my bones PiuPiu funk stink, everywhere I go When I roll to a function Best believe that they rollin' up some spliffs Am I puffin' ? Hell no ! But I'll come with, when y'all dumb lit and done Get the munchies, hit the Belle Pro Cough through the cigarette smoke Get your order now we back on St-Lau Oh hel-lo Her friend slurred "Leave her alone cause you smell like the cheapest cologne From the Pharmaprix" Excuse you girl, pardon she Made a mistake like the condom's weak I was talkin' to the broad across the street So take your drunk ass home and go vomit please We... [Chorus] Still ridin' in the metro Listenin' to some Kenlo Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine Yeah I'm still ridin' in the metro Listenin' to some Kenlo Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine I'm still... [Verse 2 - Basics] I'm just Falling through how I'm supposed to do And thus Staying true to how the culture moves This for when you got the Opus Blues Stressed out like an ulcer do Life is like a roller coaster do, you Understand young man lemme coach you moves And um Ain't no need to thank me As long as the dank green Like the bank be Might find me smokin' up and rollin' up at Banquise If you knew me You know I roll them doobies And I blaze well might find me a Rachel Those are boobies with my poutine [Chorus] Still ridin' in the metro Listenin' to some Kenlo Funkiness I do bring Smells like cigarettes and poutine