183rd - Notorious lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA] I'mma, low down dirty (?) shame you Always stay high, can I please hop on your plane? Uh, uh, clean as f**, not a saying This a different type of fly home-boy, stay in your lane Run up in his b**h like Goldie, presidential Rollie, playa of the year See them n***as hatin' way off in the rear I only see competition when I'm lookin' in the mirror It's not fear, I'm top tier, cause I talk about blonde gra** They try to make a monster n***a flow, like I ain't that dope, but they got me in the wrong cla** Talking ? Sean Pauls, make bolder moves, show these n***as how to walk right Come through, snatch all the hoes, n***a, cool as ice Give these motherf**ers frostbite bubble my pop pipe Can't wait till I (?) out, Ralph Lauren sh**, that's all that I (?) Rugby in the skully year 'round, crazier as it sounds n***a to cool to be hit out, help me take notes Kush God's here n***a fear no more f** n***a tried to play me but I ain't no who*e Probably in the trap if I ain't on tour (?) still gotta get paid, that's for sure n***as on twitter wanna hear that raw (?) rap n***a try to play that boy Career be hit with nail (?), won't be here no more Say no more [Hook:] You be (?) keep working when this ain't no (Biggie) We can do this state to state, this ain't no (Biggie) I'mma need you to roll one, no slim is (?) (Biggie) And we the best to do it like 2Pac, Jay-Z, (Biggie) [Verse 2: Fiend] Gone need cornbread on that block, my girls comfort and they hot Plus I hail from Louisiana, so you know I got the gumbo in my pot You ain't gotta wonder on my pops (?) I'm so (?) proof, Kush is sour, it's international, money and power best to do Three dykes, two nights, how you want to shoot this to get this dust? I ain't sleep right in three nights, thinkin' 'bout that bread we about to touch f**! Many thousands on paper, spent millions, place a wager Gumbo to (?), but to the (?), still a playa Romey, Rome, know this your hommie Jones in that hibachi Offer 'Zona strong, 'bout to be hard as these horns go off (?) I put face up in her body, it was face up in the street Now I face her on performance, thirsties chase her when she tweet Like, sweet as a pomegranate, new p**y on campus, I know you pissed You've been at her for a year, caught a (?), and she ain't even showed you tits? sh**! I pulled up on her dorm and she hopped out naked! (?) boppin' on my hood and had the nerve to call me s**ist! [Hook:] [Verse 3: Big Sant] I'm presidential with the pen I ain't playin', I'm a pimp From the 'sip, get a whiff of what I'm rockin' Wonder who rock my trunk, not from way down the block, who I put that on my sub, I ain't stoppin' You was in the wind, I was in the air, puttin' fingers in her hair tryna hold a job steady n***as ain't ready but best be for the flow, I keep introducing to ya like you just met me Hi, I'm Big Sant b**h, not b**hes in a who*e, but b**hes in I like to cut Every night, I bust a thick b**h down, tryna get rich now, what you wanna be like? It's like us Better get ya liver up, get a better plan, get an extra man if you ever thought you was competition Better off Whistling Dixie, or tryna hit me, either way the story ends with you missin' Trickin' is unacceptable, I ain't the still (?) the next to blow But I'm poppin' enough (?), gettin' checks from (?) 16, plus he got my foot in the door Still tippin' fold, hold up stop control, let me catch my breath, hit a hater with the left Like a southpaw, outlaw, thug life, drunk night, whippin' in the kitchen like a shelf Best you be 'bout what you say, no recess, man I don't play I'm talkin' money on time, when I (?), the dollar better show up not a day late Whatever what you do the n***as gone hate, they'll be the same game again my foe I let 'em know that no matter where you see me, any city, any state, I'ma never be a (?) for a ho [Hook:]