All The Smoke Lyrics

All The Smock (x3)

Imma spin the block when a nigga f around

Told my nigga T

Lil bro run them digits

Run them digits (x2)

Tell them niggas f them, we ain't for the play

Tryna put Milly in my bank

PK on the spot, told him bring them bitches

We don't do no parties with no hoes

NLB tell them we ain't loving back

Jellytone, Lil bro tell them bitches we be balling on another level

It's that money time

Money time

Money time

Chris baby, Lil bro better hold it down for them bitches

LBF all my niggas they be winning,...

Money coming through, in bitch

We don't need no friends

Only real ones in my circle

Catch me lackin' on de block with them slimes

Try shit, Lil bro we gon bless it on the spot

All my niggas hungry for a fight

Only physical,

We don't use no guns

We don't use no knifes

Thought he was my brudda but he set me up

He ain't back to the city cuz he know

We gon woop him up,

Lil Boii on your on ass, catch u lacking imma bless it up

Tell your mama Imma be in your city soon...

Better run when u see my face, otherwise we gon Woop it up

Oh oh

I tell u now

I tell u now

Oh

Do not let me do talking once again

I don't like to show my fans what we do behind the scenes

Oh oh

I tell u now

I tell u now

Story time for my nigga T

Weeeru Weeeru Weeeru

Weeeru Weeeru Weeeru

Police car on my nigga T

Weeeru Weeeru Weeeru

Weeeru Weeeru Weeeru

Tryna get my brudda down

Lil Boii China gotte he ass Woop

Oh

My nigga T

Had to bust it on his face

His was screaming his mama name in mouth

Felt sorry for the Lil Boii but he a OPP bitch

We gon bless it when a nigga f around

I feeling like I'm DK on the spot

Getting all them Hella bitches

Tryna suck my d

I be feeling like I'm toxic like my nigga T.Toxic with them Hella bitches laughing at my jokes

Ahhhh ahhh

All the smock (x4)