SecondHandSmoke

Second Hand Smoke - Pressa

Lyrics by：Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard/Nico Baran

Composed by：Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard/Nico Baran

Produced by：ItsNell/Nico Baran

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

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 and

Want all the smoke smoke

Only time a deal with second hands

A brick of

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

Up the pot pot

Seen mama hide the pyrex from the cops

Get out the way way

Just like we did that and now he gone

Yeah I'm a star star

But free my the ones

That fish the rock out in the car 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 to the bone there ain't no edit

We shoot like JJ Reddick

Shootin'

Shootin'

Don't play with me uh no

This FN 5 serving up the Hercules uh

She started on a demon she a diva a diva

My 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 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 and

Want all the smoke smoke

Only time a deal with second hands

A brick of

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

Up the pot pot

Seen mama hide the pyrex from the cops