Future

Future - All Da Smoke songtekst

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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

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[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]

Stackin' it tall (Thugger)

Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)

Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)

Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)

Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)

I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)

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

I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)

Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)

Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)

Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)

Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)

Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)

Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)

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

We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)

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



[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]

We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)

We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)

We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)

We want all the smoke (huh)
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