All The Smoke (feat. Bok Nero)

They tell me what you're doin'

I said, what I'm 'bout to do is turn the fuck-up

Countin' all this green, I'm about my dough

Red light with the beam, that's the cue to go

Said it once before, boy this ain't no joke

Choppa off my hip, who want the fucking smoke

Point me to the safe

Get your hands up high

Nah, this shit ain't safe

Look me in my eye

Choppa on my hip

Aim it at your throat

Got it locked and load

Who want the fucking smoke?

Who want the fucking smoke?

Fuck!

Who want the fucking smoke?

I ain't have no money bitch, I came into the game poor

If I can't eat off follows, what the fuck I need this fame for

See they tryna copy, ride my wave like a wave board

If they don't pay me money, best believe I gotta take yours

Point me to the safe

Get your hands up high

Nah, this shit ain't safe

Look me in my eye

Choppa on my hip

Aim it at your throat

Got it locked and load

Who want the fucking smoke?

Who want the fucking smoke?

Fuck!

Who want the fucking smoke?