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Lyrics Future & Young Thug – All Da Smoke

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Future & Young Thug – All Da Smoke Lyrics

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[Intro – Future & Young Thug]
You it, I’m it, everybody it
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
We want all the smoke
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt

[Verse 1 – Future]
Stacking it tall
Every n—a out my city became a boss
Though she roll it, holy moly, no days off
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off
Green and white like Celtics, don’t play with me, play with a fork
I’m superior, I’m imperial, I ain’t feeling ya
I been eating me some hero-n, oh about a brick
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist
Blowed your college fund on my b—h
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns
Left out of school, start smelling rocks, bought me a drop
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier rocks
Homicide gang, they gon’ put you on Fox
Putang ran up a whole M sitting in the box
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds n—a, and still move blocks
We had the bando going crazy in the SWATs
Ten-four, they running up on all the opps

[Hook/Chorus – Future]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

[Verse 2 – Young Thug]
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on “turn me on”
I’m thinking out loud, but these hundreds got a n—a gone
Woo, far gone, I’m so gone on it
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Lift it up, cash all on your b—h, she on the living room floor, yeah
Having a private party, you know how that go
Music all in my ears “yeah”, instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers, I’m in a penthouse popping seals
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my kill
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the hat
You know I got you in my will
So big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Make the dope do the windmill
N—a swing through Actavis
In a corner too, I’m killed
And I was in Miami counting a mil, ayy
I told my b—h, no more a-s shots
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it’s traffic time
My diamonds go around like Budweiser
Count a half a mil with my b—h, now her feelings sloppy
Came out of the projects, ain’t have s–t
I wiped a n—a’s nose for a tick
Hit it from the back
Make her say slime, say Slatt
How you dig that?
Whip up the fishscale, K and got racks, ayy

[Hook/Chorus – Future & Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

[Outro – Young Thug]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

Lyrics Future & Young Thug – All Da Smoke

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