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Artist:Smoke DZA  Album:Rolling Stoned 

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[Smoke DZA] I'mma, low down dirty (?) shame you Always stay high, can I please hop on your plane? Uh, uh, clean as fuck, not a saying This a different type of fly home-boy, stay in your lane Run up in his bitch like Goldie, presidential Rollie, playa of the year See them niggas 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 grass They try to make a monster nigga flow, like I ain't that dope, but they got me in the wrong class Talking ? Sean Pauls, make bolder moves, show these niggas how to walk right Come through, snatch all the hoes, nigga, cool as ice Give these motherfuckers frostbite bubble my pop pipe Can't wait till I (?) out, Ralph Lauren shit, that's all that I (?) Rugby in the skully year 'round, crazier as it sounds Nigga to cool to be hit out, help me take notes Kush God's here nigga fear no more Fuck nigga tried to play me but I ain't no whore Probably in the trap if I ain't on tour (?) still gotta get paid, that's for sure Niggas on twitter wanna hear that raw (?) rap nigga try to play that boy Career be hit with nail (?), won't be here no more Say no more 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) [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 Fuck! 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,

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