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letra de all the smoke - tyla yaweh

[intro]
hitmaka
sound!
ayy, benjamin he got benjamins

[chorus: tyla yaweh]
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, 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

[verse 1: tyla yaweh]
yeah, in a porsche, yeah, aventador, yeah
she might wanna ride but it better be a foreign, yeah
make it roar, yeah, yeah
said her ex was a joker, no locked doors
takin’ what you want from me
tell a b-tch “throw it back like it’s all yours”
lock it up and throw the key
beat it up like a nascar, auto sport
[chorus: tyla yaweh]
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

[verse 2: gunna]
speedin’ in a porsche
livin’ life fast and goin’ all around the course
ain’t no competition, got the ball in my court
screamin’ “f-ck the opposition” every time that we score
i’m the one and only with the rawest report
i ain’t crossed no twenties like i bought from the store
gunna bought her pucci and that juicy catour
we made a rated movie and her p-ssy lil’ soar (rather go back on tour)
i copped a new toy
they gon’ see the smoke, i change the mode, sport
maybach to the yacht, left in a rolls royce
see them haters they done left me no choice
she love me and she say i make her so moist

[chorus: tyla yaweh]
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
[verse 3: wiz khalifa]
okay
dippin”, dodgin’ in and outta a new ferrari
i don’t want her, she be f-ckin’ 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, and you can tell by how it’s smellin’
say she got a curfew, gotta be home by eleven
if i roll up all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it

- tyla yaweh

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