Letra de ' All The Smoke ' de Tyla Yaweh

Hitmaka
Sound!
Ayy, Benjamin he got benjamins

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more (more)
I be up high, but I want some more

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high but I want some more

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high but I want some more

Yeah, in a Porsche, yeah (yeah), 'Ventador, yeah
She might wanna ride but it better be a foreign, yeah
Make it roar, yeah (yeah), yeah
Said her ex was a joker, no locked doors (doors)

Takin' what you want from me (me)
Tell her: Bitch, throw it back like it's all yours (yours)
Lock it up and throw the key
Beat it up like a Nascar, auto sport

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more (more)
I be up high but I want some more

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high but I want some more

Speedin' in a Porsche (Porsche)
Livin' life fast and goin' all around the course (course)
In the competition, got the ball in my court
Scream: Fuck the opposition every time that we score (score)
I'm the one and only with the rawest rapport (rawest rapport)

I ain't crossed no twenties, like I bought from the store (yeah)
Gunna bought the Pucci and that juicy Catour
We made a rated movie
Had her pussy a lil' soar (go back on tour)

I copped a new toy (toy)
They gon' see the smoke, I change the mode, sport
Maybach to the yacht, left in a Rolls-Royce
Shit on haters, they done left me no choice
She love me and said I make her so moist

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke (yeah)
Porsche 911, can't see me no more (more)
I be up high but I want some more

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high but I want some more

Okay
Dippin', dodgin' in and outta a new Ferrari ('Rari)
I don't want her, she be fuckin' anybody (anybody)
If I'm in then I'ma drop the top on that
Yeah, she got a fatty, but her top is whack

I might hit her bestfriend, I'm somethin' like a legend
I'm smokin' on the kush, you could tell by how it's smellin'
Say she got a curfew, gotta be home by 11
If I roll all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it

Fast car (hahaha), I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high, but I want some more (yeah)

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I be up high but I want some more