Intro
Future & Young Thug]
Cm Asus4(Repeat)
Cm
You it, I'm it, everybody it
Cm
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
Gsus4
We want all the smoke
Cm
Yeah he just-he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt
[Verse 1: Future & Young Thug]
Cm
Stackin' it tall (Thugger)
Gsus4
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Cm
Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Gsus4
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)
Cm
Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
Gsus4
I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)
Cm
I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
Gsus4
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Cm
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Gsus4
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting tommy guns (brrt)
Cm
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Gsus4
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Cm
Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Gsus4
Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)
Cm
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
Gsus4
We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Cm
This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
Gsus4 Cm
I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Gsus4
Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it
Cm
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Gsus4
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cm
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Gsus4
Having a private party, you know how that go
Cm
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
Gsus4
I'm in the backyard feeding deers, I'm in a penthouse poppin' seals
Cm
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my gear
Gsus4
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
Cm
And don't you take that to the head
You know I got you in my will
Gsus4
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Cm
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
Gsus4
In a corner too, I'm killed
And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy
Cm
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
Gsus4
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it's traffic time
Cm
My diamonds dark brown like Budweiser
Gsus4
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Cm
Came up out the projects, ain't have shit (on god)
Gsus4
I wiped a nigga's nose for a ticket (slime)
Cm
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
Gsus4
How you dig that?
Whip up the fish, porque I got racks, ayy
[Chorus: Future & Young Thug]
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (huh)
[Outro: Young Thug]
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
Cm
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
Gsus4
We want all the smoke (huh)