Gunna - All The Smoke lyrics

[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 Speed it up like a NASCAR Autosport [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 that Porsche Livin' life fast, I'm goin' all around the course Ain't no competition, got the ball in my court Screamin' "fu*k 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 Couture We made a rated movie, had her pussy a lil' sore (I can't wait to go back on tour) I copped a new toy They gon' see the smoke, I changed 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 & Wiz Khalifa] 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 (Okay) [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Dippin', dodgin', in and out a new Ferrari I don't want her, she be fu*kin' 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 that kush and you can tell by how it's smellin' Say she got a curfew, gotta be in by eleven If I roll up all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it [Chorus: Tyla Yaweh & Wiz Khalifa] Fast car, I want all the smoke (Uh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke (You don't know when you gon' get that pack again, girl) Porsche 911, can't see me no more (You better treat it right, yep) 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