All The Smoke Lyrics - Fmb Dz

I want all the money I want all that dope (all that shit) 

Nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

We are with that travel we blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

I want all the money I want all that dope 

Nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

We are with the travel we blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Every nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

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Every nigga wanna smoke you know we sliding 

We gon find out what crib we be hiding in 

Put a nigga on your block so we can find a house 

Fire about I'ma chop yo down while your running out 

Nigga never had to run they just run yo mouth 

Baby hold this Rollie-o cuz you just blew it out 

You got guns I got got guns we can shoot it out 

I met me for nigga head I ain't killing clouds 

Don't forget yourself you better watch out 

To a friend to tot sis caught you five thou 

Nigga telling me I ain't noth' but yo muth now 

I'ma hue to making plans but yo felt like y'out 

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I want all the money I want all that dope 

Nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

We are with that travel we blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Every nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

Nigga and my Miza hanging out with me 

I fuck out with the band they got miles with me 

My nigga Pap got a sleeve in a five 50 

I got popped I could of died I had God with me 

A nigga gotta die if a nigga want beef 

Threw my nigga allies I'm good on the East 

You know this bitch is class when I'm gonna be 

Niggas know I'm gonna shoot so they pass it to me 

Five thousand for shoulders they coming for me 

I work hard for this shit can't do nothing for free 

All these niggas washed up they ain't fucking with me 

Whole crock locked up they all clutching with me 

I want all the money I want all that dope 

Nigga got a problem put it on a flow 

We are with that travel we blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

We blow all that smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Whole lot of smoke 

Every nigga got a problem put it on a flow