Pressa - Second Hand Smoke Lyrics

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
F*ck 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 f*cking 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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