All the Smoke (Freestyle) [Cliff Vmir Remix]
King Breadwinners N*gga
YEAH YEAH
YEAH YEAH
UaghhGUaaghhh ah ah
YEAH YEAH
Yee Yeee Yeeee
I want all the smoke
Don't have me set no examples
When I pull that choppa out
Look how these weak hoes scramble
Bitches say they want the beef
But In the streets it get handled
Hundred nike's to her face
We just gone say she trampled
I-I-i aah... My Nigga,I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
Waist getting smaller like yo
Bank account, bust a bitch head
So I can see what she been thinking
Bout... drinking and driving
Don't be the reason why
I'm blinking out...
Windows down... if she a opp
I'm bouta yank her out
Tell em' I want all the smoke
Just like a cancer patient
You'll think I run the office
The way I sit back and I
Cancel patients... no time to be nice
So I just sit back and I just cancel
Patients... been on lockdown for
A minute, now they gotta let me out
That's emancipation... yeah bitch
I got more paper than a fucking
Almanac... keep that tool on me
Yeah right where TF my palms be at
If they owe me money
Tell them bitches run me all of that
Since it's beef I want all the smoke
Yeah N*gga... send me all the packs
My choppa sing like Bobbie & Ronnie
Check out my brand new edition
We'll leave these clips up in yo head
Just like some brand new beauticians
He was talking bout bodies and now
They gotta few missing
Talking shit...
I punched em' in his Mouth...
Oops... Now his tooth missing
Yeahh... I want all the smokeeee
I want all the smoke
Don't have me set no examples
When I pull that choppa out
Look how these weak hoes scramble
Bitches say they want the beef
But In the streets it get handled
Hundred nike's to her face
We just gone say she trampled
I-I-i ahh... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
Uhaaaauugghhhhhhhhhhh
YEAH YEAH
YEAH YEAH
UaghhGUaaghhh ah ah
YEAH YEAH
Yee Yeee Yeeee
I want all the smoke
Don't have me set no examples
When I pull that choppa out
Look how these weak hoes scramble
Bitches say they want the beef
But In the streets it get handled
Hundred nike's to her face
We just gone say she trampled
I-I-i aah... My Nigga,I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
Waist getting smaller like yo
Bank account, bust a bitch head
So I can see what she been thinking
Bout... drinking and driving
Don't be the reason why
I'm blinking out...
Windows down... if she a opp
I'm bouta yank her out
Tell em' I want all the smoke
Just like a cancer patient
You'll think I run the office
The way I sit back and I
Cancel patients... no time to be nice
So I just sit back and I just cancel
Patients... been on lockdown for
A minute, now they gotta let me out
That's emancipation... yeah bitch
I got more paper than a fucking
Almanac... keep that tool on me
Yeah right where TF my palms be at
If they owe me money
Tell them bitches run me all of that
Since it's beef I want all the smoke
Yeah N*gga... send me all the packs
My choppa sing like Bobbie & Ronnie
Check out my brand new edition
We'll leave these clips up in yo head
Just like some brand new beauticians
He was talking bout bodies and now
They gotta few missing
Talking shit...
I punched em' in his Mouth...
Oops... Now his tooth missing
Yeahh... I want all the smokeeee
I want all the smoke
Don't have me set no examples
When I pull that choppa out
Look how these weak hoes scramble
Bitches say they want the beef
But In the streets it get handled
Hundred nike's to her face
We just gone say she trampled
I-I-i ahh... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
My nigga... I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke (yea yea)
Uhaaaauugghhhhhhhhhhh
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Writer(s): Antonio Welch
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