- Pressa Second Hand Smoke 歌詞
- Pressa
- [Intro]
Uh, I play my role
Uh, I play my role
But once I rolled the dice, I rolled it back
(Itsnell on the beat, nigga) Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
I play my role
But once I rolled the dice, I rolled it back, I knew I won
And I dont want your girl, that bitch a nat, want all the smoke
Only time a nigga deal with secondhands a brick of coke
Will turn a teenage boy into a man, I kid you not
I seen my life evolve around a rock, fill up my Glock
And I be with the Wassa, hundred shots, **** up the pot
Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops, get out the way
Just like we did that nigga, and now he gone
[ Verse 1]
Yеah Im a star
But free my niggas, the ones that pitched thе rock out in the car
The streets, they know exactly who you are, I gotta get it
Cause if I dont go get it, they gon get it
Real nigga to the bone, there aint no edit
We shoot shit like JJ Reddick
Don't play with me, uh (No)
This FM5, servin up the Hercules, uh
She started ****in on a demon, she a diva (A diva)
My nigga twenty-three and won, he need a breather
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 them over
Aint nobody tell me shit , Im rolling over
[Chorus]
I play my role
But once I rolled the dice, I rolled it back, I knew I won
And I dont want your girl, that bitch a nat , want all the smoke
Only time a nigga deal with secondhands a brick of coke
Will turn a teenage boy into a man, I kid you not
I seen my life evolve around a rock, fill up my Glock
And I be with the Wassa, hundred shots, **** up the pot
Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops, get out the way
Just like we did that nigga, and now he gone
[Verse 2]
Pass my blunt
To the same nigga that probably hit up Sluggah, this that dope
Member 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 (Gang)
Kept it a hunnid (Hunnid)
While half these nights out here kept it fake, or probably a third
Twenty-five percent of niggas dont got a bird
Kept it smooth, and slid on niggas, I aint talkin perm (Perm)
Put them youngins in the trap make them chip it, make them learn
I cant relate (No )
Cause all my niggas kill shit, yellow tape, we bout to pray
I know Muslims locked, they pray inside the cage, no MMA
But my dope, it gon lock and break a plate (Yeah )
I see niggas do anything for fame, uh
[Chorus]
I play my role
But once I rolled the dice, I rolled it back, I knew I won
And I dont want your girl, that bitch a nat, want all the smoke
Only time a nigga deal with secondhands a brick of coke
Will turn a teenage boy into a man, I kid you not
I seen my life evolve around a rock, fill up my Glock
And I be with the Wassa, hundred shots, **** up the pot
Seen mama hide the Pyrex from the cops, get out theway
Just like we did that nigga, and now he gone
[Outro]
Just like we did him, now he gone, want all the smoke
Uh, want all the smoke
Only time a nigga deal with secondhand
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