(feat. Eric Bellinger) 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 [?] Around here it's just me, buddy Ricky and Cameron Mean when I heard nobody is anything scared them Eleven, body street call, outside of the stream, though Where all the n***as sell pounds, next week riding in three lows Carrying two hundred, not dollars, thousands No time for restrooms, you're the size of the house is Bring a pack to big homie, sit down, let's count it Odd in here, go by something for your housing No spin it up, live it up, somebody rob you, just give it up Don't be selfish, appoint your n***as Find something to split it up! [Hook: 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 n***as keep it real, we ain't living the life Ain't thinking with the 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 it they handle it Never mind, I go to [?] like pimping and pondering, uh! And I can't do it to [?] it's record deals I made it here in A team and Mr. Record Still Follow up, the real hits me bottled up! Used to snick soda and make dollar cups And still never got enough, huh! [Hook: Eric Bellinger x2] 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 n***as keep it real, we ain't living the life Ain't thinking with the second hand smoke Ain't no time for the second hand smoke