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Second Hand Smoke

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Uh, I play my role Uh, I play my role but once I rolled the dice I rolled it back (It's Nell On The Beat, nigga) yeah, uh I play my role (role) But once I rolled the dice I rolled it back I know what I want (want) And I don't want your girl to bitch and nag Want all the smoke (smoke) Only time a nigga deal with second hands A brick of coke (coke) Will turn a teenage boy into a man I kid you not (not) I seen my life evolve around a rock Fill up my Glock And I be with the Wassa, a hunnid shots Fuck up the pot (pot) Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops Get out the way (way) Just like we did that nigga and now he gone Yeah, I'm a star But free my niggas, the ones that fish the rock out in the car The streets say they know exactly who you are I gotta get it, 'cause if I don't go get they gon' get it Real nigga to the bone there ain't no edit We shoot shit like JJ Reddick (shootin' shit) Don't play with me, uh (no) This FN 5 serving up the Hercules, uh She started fucking on a demon she a diva (a diva) My nigga twenty-three and ready, need a breather (a break) We made a million in the trap without a phone (phone) Shout out the plug 'cause he know we not the loan (boom) Shout out my youngin, you see lil' bro knocked 'em over Ain't nobody telling me shit I'm rolling over I play my role (role) But once I rolled the dice I rolled it back I know what I want (want) And I don't want your girl to bitch and nag Want all the smoke (smoke) Only time a nigga deal with second hands A brick of coke Will turn a teenage boy into a man I kid you not (not) I seen my life evolve around a rock Fill up my Glock And I be with the Wassa, a hunnid shots Fuck up the pot (pot) Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops Get out the way (way) Just like we did that nigga and now he gone Pass my blunt to the same nigga that probably hit up Slugga, this that dope Remember nights I was stuck at the trap stuck at the store Before I go, please remind my opps that they a bunch of hoes Caught a L but he got hopes of going home Kept it a hunnid, while half these nights out here kept it fake or probably a third Twenty-five percent of niggas don't got a bird Kept it smooth, and slid on niggas I ain't talkin perm Put them youngins in the trap and make them chip it, make them learn I can't relate 'cause all my niggas kill shit, yellow tape We 'bout to pray, I know Muslims that they pray beside the K No MMA, but my dope it gon' lock and break a plate I see niggas doing anything for fame, uh I play my role (role) But once I rolled the dice I rolled it back I know what I want (want) And I don't want your girl to bitch and nag Want all the smoke (smoke) Only time a nigga deal with second hands A brick of coke (dope) Will turn a teenage boy into a man I kid you not (not) I seen my life evolve around a rock Fill up my Glock And I be with the Wassa, a hunnid shots Fuck up the pot (pot) Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops Get out the way (way) Just like we did that nigga and now he gone Just like we did him and now he gone Want all the smoke Want all the smoke Only time a nigga deal with second hands --- Second Hand Smoke - Pressa

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Nelson Ballard, Quinton Gardner

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Second Hand Smoke

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Sony Music Canada

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June 4, 2021

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