clear the smoke

Quavo - Clear the Smoke Lyrics

Clear the Smoke Lyrics by Quavo

Yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh
Yeah, ooh-yeah, ooh, yeah
Woah

They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Switch it up)

Havin’ that bankroll right (Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll, bankroll)
Smoked out, burnt out life (Burnt)
Bitch, I threw back twice (Twice)
Damn, I feel nice (On God)
What you feel like? (Yeah)
Worth some M’s, right (M’s)
Bitch, don’t film, yikes (Ooh)
Bitch wanna feel like this (Uh)
Got a bill, it’s just for [?]
Bitch wanna feel like this
Got a bitch sharp, gotta come clean (Clean)
Bitch wanna feel like this
Don’t fuck with no [?] (Cash)
Bitch wanna feel like this, this, this, this (Let’s go)
Fuck we doin’? What we on? (Yeah, what we doin’?)
Bitch, I’ma smoke the tender, I [?] smoke (Yeah, I [?] smoke)
Don’t take me home (Yeah, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
The smoke ain’t gone (Yeah, smoke)

They tryna clear the smoke on sight (Yeah)
They even tryna clear the smoke a few time (Yeah)
That’s that gang, numbers on go (Go)
We might even havin’ smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Yeah)

They can’t stop that smoke (Smoke)
They can’t stop that smoke (Smoke)
They can’t stop that smoke (Smoke)
They can’t stop that smoke (Smoke)
They can’t stop that smoke (Smoke)
They can’t put out the smoke (Smoke)
They can’t jump out the boat (Jump)
Smokin’ like a new [?] (Smoky)

They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke, smoke)

If it’s smoke, I would not run (Never)
And smoke ain’t good for your lungs (No)
Outside, I’m with my ones (Yeah)
Hell no, we don’t do ones (No)
Don’t want no smoke by pussy (No smoke)
These bitches all for us (Us)
In smoke I see you lookin’ (You lookin’)
Lost one M, I’m gon’ buss
Dog shit divided by drugs
We all in, feelin’ like ooh (Ooh)
Makin’ you sick, they ’bout to throw up
They can’t handle, make [comedy?] up (Oh)
Our shit, is it smoke? Is it love?
Our shit, is it smoke? Is it love? (Tell me what is it)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (Get thick)
The [?] is up (Is up)

They tryna clear the smoke on sight (Ah, they tryna clear the smoke)
They even tryna clear the smoke a few time (Yeah, what it gon’ cost?)
That’s that gang, [?] on go (Gang, [?] on go)
We might even havin’ smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Smoke, smoke, smoke)

Don’t let the smoke get thick (Woah)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (Woah)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (Woah)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (You know what I’m sayin’)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (On God)
There’s lot of shit gettin’ sticky (Woah)
Don’t let the smoke get thick (On Take)
There’s lot of shit gettin’ sticky (Woah)

They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)
They tryna clear the smoke (Smoke)

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