All Da Smoke Lyrics - Future

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 

Stackin' it tall 

Every nigga 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 feelin' ya 

I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick 

I got Barry Bonds on my wrist 

Blowed your college fund on my bitch 

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 socks 

Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox 

Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box 

My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks 

We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs 

Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps 

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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 

This money turning me on, ayy 

This money turning me on (turn me on) 

I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone 

Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it 

300 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 bitch, 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 poppin' 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 

Nigga swing through Actavis 

In a corner too, I'm killed 

And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy 

I told my bitch, no more ass 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 bitch, now her feelings sloppy 

Came out of the projects, ain't have shit 

I wiped a nigga'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 

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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 

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