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fmb dz - all the smoke lyrics

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[chorus]
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
if a n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor

[verse 1]
if a n-gga want smoke you know we slide then
we gon’ find out what crib he hiding in
put a n-gga on your block so we can find the house
fire ’bout to chop you down while y’all running out
n-gga never had a run, they just run they mouth
baby holdin’ this rollie up ’cause g just blew it out
you got guns, i got guns, we can shoot it out
i’m aiming for a n-gga head, i ain’t k!lling clause
lord forgive yourself for being a wild child
two fn’s, two chopsticks, cost me five thou
n-gga tellin’ me i’m next, b-tch i’m up now
i’m in houston makin’ plays, b-tch i feel like yao

[chorus]
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
if a n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor

[verse 2]
n-gga ain’t my mans if he ain’t ridin’ with me
i f-ck with the bandgang, i got mas’ with me
my n-gga pie got a sleeve and a five-fifty
i got popped, i could’ve died, i had god with me
a n-gga gotta die if a n-gga want beef
free my n-gga 80’s, i’m good on the east
you know this b-tch a cl-ssic when ant on the beat
n-ggas know that i’ma shoot so they p-ss it to me
five thousand for a show, that sh-t comin’ to me
work hard for this sh-t, can’t do nothin’ for free
all these n-ggas washed up, they ain’t f-ckin’ with me
whole car glocked up, they all clutchin’ with me

[chorus]
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
i want all the money, i want all the dope
n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor
we ride with the choppers, we blow all the smoke
we blow all the smoke, we blow all the smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
whole lotta smoke, whole lotta smoke
if a n-gga got a problem, put it on the floor



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