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ysn marlo – all the smoke lyrics

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[verse]
marlo got guap but he wasn’t supposed to
but that n+gga he told you
he got a choppa with heat and that b+tch gonna toast you
young n+gga exposed you
came from the trenches, grew up in the trap
down for a minute, now marlo he back
got a new watch and that sh+t cost a bag
these n+ggas they hate so i carry a strap
my diamonds clean, sh+t
they told me i wouldn’t be sh+t
diamonds they shine i can’t see sh+t
got a new rollie, a patek, my watch gonna freeze sh+t
lately been ballin’, no season
i’m makin’ money on rappin’, my sh+t keep on stackin’, you know that young marlo been eatin’
b+tch, i be shootin’ like magic, these n+ggas be cappin’, i’m flexin’, i know that you see it
came from the rags now i’m all in thеse riches
i’m gettin’ guap, ain’t got timе for you b+tches
my uncle [?] still locked him in prison
and i’m getting guap every day is my christmas
back in the hood you said you was a menace
i don’t tuck my chain when i’m back in the trenches
these n+ggas talk sh+t but i know they ain’t wit’ it
if n+ggas talk sh+t i’ll send shots at your [?]
my pockets got bigger
when they see me in public they askin’ for pictures
and i just spread ice on my [?]
that n+gga keep ross, i ain’t talkin’ no fisher
she eatin’ my d+ck like it’s dinner
she swallow my cum and that b+tch she a winner and i’m f+ckin’ your b+tch, i’m all in her
and my n+gga keep sticks i ain’t talking lil’ [?]
i’m back b+tch, getting money, i’m f+cking a bad b+tch
in the street and this sh+t can get tragic
lil’ flow, yeah that n+gga was trappin’
hidin’ money, it’s under the mattress
pockets fat, i ain’t talkin’ a fat b+tch
i remember, them n+ggas was laughin’
i count money, my sh+t keep on stackin’
countin’ money, my sh+t keep on stackin’
i’m getting money, that b+tch wanna f+ck me
and that b+tch, yeah, she love me
all ’bout my green and you know young marlo get money
and this sh+t kinda funny
stay with my n+ggas, i swear to god, hope he don’t touch me
man i hope he don’t touch me
came from the trenches, i swear that that sh+t wasn’t lucky
man that sh+t wasn’t lucky



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