All da Smoke
Future & Young Thug Lyrics


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You it, I'm it, everybody it
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want, I want smoke
We want all the smoke
Yeah he just, he just breaking up the ice
We leaning, facts
Yeah
Slatt

Stackin' it tall (Thugger)
Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)
Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)
I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
Out the slums, taking a chance, toting Tommy guns (brrt)
Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)
My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps

We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (aw yeah)
We want all the smoke (yeah), we want all the smoke (yeah)
We want all the smoke (huh)

This money turning me on, ayy
This money turning me on (on, turn me on)
I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it
Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
Having a private party, you know how that go
Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
I'm in the backyard feeding deers, I'm in a penthouse poppin' seals
I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my deal
I missed a couple shows for my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don't you take that to the hat
You know I got you in my will
Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
Make the dope do the windmill
Nigga swing through Actavis
In a corner too, I'm killed
And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy
I told my bitch, no more ass shots
She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it's traffic time
My diamonds go around like Budweiser
Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
Came up out the projects, ain't have shit (on god)
I wiped a nigga's nose for a ticket (slime)
Hit it from the back (kill it)
Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
How you dig that?
Whip up the fish, pour K and got racks, ayy

We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke

We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke




We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke

Overall Meaning

"All da Smoke" is a collaboration between Future and Young Thug and is a part of their joint project Super Slimey. The song is about the artists' hunger for success and their desire to dominate the rap scene. The chorus, "We want all the smoke," is a metaphor for wanting to take on all the challenges and obstacles that come their way.


In the first verse, Thugger talks about how everybody in his city has become a boss and how he has been working hard without any breaks. He then compares himself to Kyrie Irving and suggests that he can cook up a hit like he can cook up a good dish. He also mentions the green and white Celtics, a reference to the NBA team, and warns that anyone who wants to mess with him should be ready to face him with a fork. Thugger claims his superiority and says that he has been eating heroin. The line "I got Barry Bonds on my wrist" refers to the baseball player Barry Bonds and his famous home run record. Thugger also boasts about how he spent someone's college fund on his girlfriend and how he has come a long way from selling drugs.


In the second verse, Future emphasizes his love for money and the power it has over him. He says that he is so enamored by it that he thinks out loud about it. He then talks about his luxurious lifestyle with a Bentley truck and private parties. Future also raps about his missed shows and the sacrifices he has made to get rich. The line "If I could take it back I will," showcases his regret for some of those choices. Future talks about his trust in his close ones and how he included them in his will. In the final lines of the song, he mentions the drug Actavis and how he turned a house into a trap spot.


Line by Line Meaning

You it, I'm it, everybody it
Everyone is involved and wants to be part of this


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the attention and action


We want, I want smoke
We want trouble, we are looking for a fight


Yeah he just, he just breaking up the ice
Someone is breaking up drugs to be sold


We leaning, facts
We are relaxed and feeling good


Stackin' it tall (Thugger)
We are accumulating a lot of money


Every nigga out my city became a boss (became)
Everyone in our city is successful and in charge


Know she rollin', holy moly, no days off (woo, woo)
She is always on drugs, she never stops


Pyrex, cook it up like Kyrie, trade you off (let's go)
We cook drugs and sell them like a basketball trade deal


Green and white like Celtics, don't play with me, play with a fork (play with a woo)
Our money is green and white like the Celtics' jerseys, don't mess with us or you'll get hurt


I'm superior, I'm imperial, I ain't feelin' ya (ooh)
I am better than you, I don't care about you


I been eatin' me some heroin, oh about a brick (yeah yeah)
I have been using a lot of heroin


I got Barry Bonds on my wrist (yeah)
I have an expensive watch on my wrist


Blowed your college fund on my bitch (where, woo)
I spent a lot of money on my girlfriend


Out the slums, taking a chance, toting Tommy guns (brrt)
We came from poverty, took a risk and are now carrying guns


Left out of school, start selling rocks, bought me a drop (skrt)
I dropped out of school, started selling drugs and bought myself a fancy car


Cartier frames, Cartier rings, Cartier socks (on god)
I have expensive Cartier items on my body


Homicide gang, they gon' put you on Fox (homicide, homicide)
We are gang members and will kill you, you'll be on the news


Putang ran up a whole M sittin' in the box (facts)
Our friend made a lot of money while in prison


My dog rock a Rollie in the feds nigga, and still move blocks (racks)
My friend wears an expensive watch in jail and still sells drugs


We had the bando goin' crazy in the SWATs (in the what?)
We made a lot of money selling drugs in a house, even when the police showed up


Ten-four, they runnin' up on all the opps
We are attacking our enemies


This money turning me on, ayy
We love having money


I'm thinkin' out loud, but these hundreds got a nigga gone
I am high and talking about how much money I have


Woo, far gone, I'm so gone on it
I am very high and enjoying it


Three hundred racks on a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
I bought a very expensive car


Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
I removed the car brand logos to make it look nicer


Lift it up, cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor, yeah
I lifted the car and threw money on my girlfriend while she's lying on the floor


Having a private party, you know how that go
We are rich and enjoy throwing private parties


Music all in my ears (yeah), instruments in my ears
I am listening to music and enjoying it


I'm in the backyard feeding deers, I'm in a penthouse poppin' seals
I am in a luxurious setting and doing whatever I want


I got pom-poms in my rear, Chanel CoCo in my deal
I have a fancy car and expensive things


I missed a couple shows for my deal
I skipped some gigs for a more lucrative deal


If I could take it back I will
I regret my decision


And don't you take that to the hat
Don't say something negative about me


You know I got you in my will
You're important to me


Told big dog bring them bricks in, got a hundred more in the crib
I told my friend to bring more drugs, we have even more at home


Make the dope do the windmill
We are selling a lot of drugs


Nigga swing through Actavis
We are drinking Codeine cough syrup


In a corner too, I'm killed
I'm very high/drunk


And I was in Miami countin' a mil, ayy
I was counting a lot of money in Miami


I told my bitch, no more ass shots
I told my girlfriend to stop getting butt injections


She stopped all the way like a stop sign when it's traffic time
She stopped completely


My diamonds go around like Budweiser
My diamond jewelry is very flashy


Count a half a mil with my bitch, now her feelings sloppy
I counted a lot of money with my girlfriend and now she's very happy


Came up out the projects, ain't have shit (on god)
We grew up poor and had nothing


I wiped a nigga's nose for a ticket (slime)
I did something illegal for money


Hit it from the back (kill it)
I had sex with her from behind


Make her say slime, say Slatt (get it, get it)
We have a slang word that means 'gang' and we use it a lot


How you dig that?
Do you understand/follow?


Whip up the fish, pour K and got racks, ayy
We cooked drugs, drank Codeine, and made a lot of money


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want to be involved in any action and trouble


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want to be part of anything that is happening


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the attention and action


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want to be involved in any action and trouble


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want to be part of anything that is happening


We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
We want all the attention and action




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeffrey Williams, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn

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Comments from YouTube:

@Mkhann1

5 years later and the beat still goes hard 🔥

@ulisesgarcia7644

Hearing this high 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨🔥🔥🔥🔥😩😩

@richardobarnaby5442

Can't believe it's five years

@optalgin2371

This is one of the best collabs they've had, I keep returning here every time. Especially the visual the emotions in this one are heavy.

@clintonomollo4433

damn, i can deeply relate, i was jumpin up on thugs verse thinking am possessed or something...this a trap classic

@dee2x923

Facts we here in 2022🫡

@LaRoseDetails

Real love is better.

@walmartswag

best song theyve done by far.

@bluebrick23

Kids just don't know how cold it can get on these streets

@CharlotteEmma41

One of the best songs of all time.
Authentic views was instrumental in propelling him to success, complementing his natural talent along the way.

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