Second Hand Smoke

[Intro: Sage The Gemini] Oh, it's a cold world Don't let yourself be corrupted Be yourself, life's second hand smoke [Verse 1: Sage The Gemini] Huh, life's second hand smoke, thoughts of being a criminal Far from being a doctor, my opera is singing kill these fools Around here it's just me, buddy Ricky and Cameron Man, we ain't wanna hurt nobody, if anything scare them Eleven, by the street code, outside of the screen doors Where all the niggas sell pounds, next week riding in three lows Carrying two hundred, not dollars, thousands No time for restrooms, use the side of the houses Bring a pack to big homie, sit down, let's count it Aw, there, go by something for your housing Don't spend it up, live it up, somebody rob you, just give it up Don't be selfish, appoint your niggas Find something to split it up [Chorus: Eric Bellinger] Ain't even got to smoke to get faded You ain't gotta drink to say you made it Oh-na-na, second hand smoke No, I don't want no second hand smoke I ain't worried about you, I'm a do what I like My niggas keep it real, we ain't living the life Ain't fucking with that second hand smoke Ain't no time for the second hand smoke [Verse 2: Sage The Gemini] Yeah, yeah, life's a second hand smoke, thoughts of being a criminal Money needs, I should find a few girls and start pimping them How should I ask, when I do will they handle it? Never mind, I go to jail like pimping and pondering, uh And I can't do the pen unless it's record deals I made a hit at eighteen and it's the record still Follow up, the real hits be bottled up Used to sneak soda in McDonald's cups And still never got enough, huh [Chorus: Eric Bellinger] Ain't even got to smoke to get faded You ain't gotta drink to say you made it Oh-na-na, second hand smoke No, I don't want no second hand smoke I ain't worried about you, I'm a do what I like My niggas keep it real, we ain't living the life Ain't fucking with that second hand smoke Ain't no time for the second hand smoke Ain't even got to smoke to get faded You ain't gotta drink to say you made it Oh-na-na, second hand smoke No, I don't want no second hand smoke I ain't worried about you, I'm a do what I like My niggas keep it real, we ain't living the life Ain't fucking with that second hand smoke Ain't no time for the second hand smoke Na, na, na