All the Smoke
Tyla Yaweh Lyrics

Fast car, I want all the smoke
I want all the attention and competition, and I want it fast

Yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
I want everyone to notice me, and I want all the competition

Porsche 911, can't see me no more
I'm driving so fast in my Porsche that no one can see me

I be up high but I want some more
I'm already successful, but I want more fame and success

Yeah, in a Porsche, yeah, bend the door, yeah
I'm driving a Porsche, and it's so powerful that it bends the door

She might wanna ride but it better be a foreign, yeah
If a girl wants to ride with me, she better have a foreign car

Make it roar, yeah, yeah
I want my car to be loud and powerful

Said her ex was a joker, no locked doors
Her ex was a weak man who couldn't even lock his doors

Takin' what you want from me
I'm taking what I want in life and not letting anyone stop me

Tell a bitch, throw it back like it's all yours
Tell a girl to move her body like it's all hers and for my enjoyment

Lock it up and throw the key
Lock away my possessions and don't let anyone have them

Beat it up like a Nascar, auto sport
Have sex hard and fast, like a Nascar racer

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Speedin' in a Porsche
Driving fast in my Porsche

Livin' life fast and goin' all around the course (course)
Living life to the fullest and going all out

Ain't no competition, got the ball in my court
I have no competition, and I'm in control of my life

Scream, "Fuck the opposition" every time that we score (score)
I celebrate my success by telling my opponents to go screw themselves

Wonder when they know they with the rawest report
I'm the best at what I do, and people know it

I ain't bust the twenties, like I'm barred from the store (yeah)
I don't waste my money on small things, like I'm not allowed in the store

Gunna bought her Pucci and that Juicy Couture
My friend Gunna bought his girl expensive clothing brands

We made a rated movie, had her pussy a lil' sore
We had intense sex that made her sore

On tour, I copped a new toy
While on tour, I bought myself a new expensive item

They gon' see the smoke, I change the mode, sport
People will see my success and I'll switch to a more aggressive attitude

Maybach to the yacht, left in a Rolls Royce
I'm traveling between luxury vehicles like they're nothing

See them haters they done left me no choice
My haters forced me to become successful and prove them wrong

She love me and she say I make her so moist
The girl loves me and I make her sexually excited

Whippin', dodgin' in and out in a new Ferrari ('Rari)
Driving fast and recklessly in a new Ferrari

I don't want her, she be fuckin' anybody (anybody)
I don't want a girl who sleeps around

If I'm in then I'ma drop the top on that
If I'm having sex with a girl, I'm gonna make sure it's good

Yeah she got a fatty, but her top is whack
She has a nice body, but her personality is lacking

I might hit her best friend, I'm somethin' like a legend
I might sleep with her best friend, and people will talk about it like I'm a legend

I'm smokin' on the kush, you could tell by how it's smellin'
I'm smoking weed, and it smells good

Say she got a curfew, gotta be home by eleven
She has a curfew and has to be home early

If I roll up all this weed up, better make sure you inhale it
If I give you weed, make sure you smoke it all