Second Hand Smoke Lyrics

Yea

Let's Go

Second hand smoke

I just caught a contact

Neverland Dope

Nicotine, head rush

No wonder why I'm broke

I just sank another cup

Take another toke

I could never give a fuck

Raise another toast

I'm just tryna live it up

Raging with my bros

Maybe this shit's not enough

Shoulda never spoke

Stepped into the ring

Now my back against the ropes

Peter Pan poke

Maybe it's the juice

Baby you deserve the truth

All I did was use you

That's borderline abuse

Maybe I'm confused

Maybe I deflect the blame

I might blow a fuse

Baby get back in your lane

I know I'm avoidant, I'm just running from the pain

Liquor brings it outta me, I keep it in a cage

I must thank the academy, I'm stepping on a stage

Just to put a face on, I'm more than what I say

Uh, Can't make no excuse for the way that behave

I can't touch a bottle til July and that's okay

I'm a politician now, I lie right to your face

I'm tryna run a business now, I'm busy every day

Sorry, I don't got the time for you on my plate

I don't need forgiveness everybody make mistakes

Honestly I get it, so I'll get up out the way

Honestly I

Let's Go

Second hand smoke

I just caught a contact

Never land Dope

Peter Pan poke

Nicotine head rush

No wonder why I'm broke

I just sank another cup,

Take another toke

I could never give a fuck

Raise another toast

I'm just tryna live it up

Raging with my bros

Maybe this shits not enough

Shoulda never spoke

Stepped into the ring, now my back against the ropes

Now my back against the wall

When she got the call

2 A.M

Took his ho

Had to step on toes, guess it's who I am

I don't know

She gone gimme throat, guess it's new to him

She got needs that he couldn't meet, so she came to me

Throw it back

I don't even like her but she got a peach

Make it clap

I could never wife her, that girl you can keep

Check the stats

Lucky number 7 hit the lottery

I could never let her in, but she saw a lot of me

She was tryna kick it for attention

See I opened up, but I could never let down my defenses

I could never shoot first but I got loaded weapons

And she sexy but I couldn't even love her for a second

I just need the

Second hand smoke

I just caught a contact

Never land Dope

Peter Pan poke

Nicotine head rush

No wonder why I'm broke

I just sank another cup,

Take another toke

I could never give a fuck

Raise another toast

I'm just tryna live it up

Raging with my bros

Maybe this shits not enough

Shoulda never spoke

Stepped into the ring, now my back against the ropes