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All the Smoke

๐Ÿ‘ค Fat Nick โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Generation Numb โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:48
๐ŸŽต 2001 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:48 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 2514060

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

MTM, hit 'em with the heat

We keep running up a bag, yeah yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah yeah
We keep running up a bag, yeah yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah yeah

Got a bag yeah, baby wanna fuck me
You can run it up, watch me hit the 16
Movin' too fast, zoomin' in the M3
All this water on my shining, walking Louis V
Two cups stuffed, let's just get fucked up
All the stars bright, baby look at this ice
Let's fuck, keep it going, yeah, all night
And I can't even feel my face so shit yikes

Now I gotta go, you kick me out the door
You getting on the stuff, 'cause you feeling all alone
Now I gotta go, you kick me out the door
You getting on the stuff, 'cause you feeling all alone

We keep running up a bag, yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah, yeah
We keep running up a bag, yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah, yeah

Big Benz hit the gas, bae, let's go
And if you wanna bring your friends, I got a Range Rove'
I done witness fumes, and baby, we want all the smoke
I know you see my diamonds jumping, you already know
All my cuts real low, I need more ice
More ice, more Sprites, let's take flight
I already know, yeah, we got the feeling right
And if you with the shits, you can stay all night

Now I gotta go, you kick me out the door
You getting on the stuff, 'cause you feeling all alone
Now I gotta go, you kick me out the door
You getting on the stuff, 'cause you feeling all alone

We keep running up a bag, yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah, yeah
We keep running up a bag, yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancing on my neck all night
Bentley truck swerving, hell yeah
I just popped another bag, yeah, yeah

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