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seymour black - notorious lyrics

[verse 1: seymour black]
i’m off that green – that kushy stuff
bops wanna lean, want me inbetween
groupie hoes – truth be told
growing up i was never this popular
drink in my cup called octopus
thought i’m getting sick – had the doctor look
he said the flow got em shook by the pocket books
if these n-gg-s b-tch up then i got them rooks
it’s all good cause i got them hooks
in my hood know the dopest cooks – they prolly served you up
you should act like you heard of us – give a f-ck if you bored
what else? we got real for sale
i just deal with dealt ’til i feel the belt
five seventeen, bet the know that it mean
same scene where the g used to sip his lean
flip the bean – now i’m clean to eat these beats
don’t need receipts for me to bring it back to ya’ll
rap phenom, they think a n-gg- platinum
that facts are drawn, my tats are raw
even with the latin off, i’m raw about this p-ssion
can somebody tell me whats my name?
f-ck sojo – it’s don dotta
ill flow – so i’m “el water”, d-mn
all that hating just a part of my plan
your favorite rapper is a fan – he can’t compete with ya man
we prolly working on a jam and a tour to j-pan
it go one for the pen – two in my lap – tres for the cash
every day i need a blunt of the hash
they wanna see me in a cast before my benjamin bath
but i can add, i was into the math
just imagine if the cash went to kids in a cl-ss
the good, the bad – all got a need to advance
if we put it into them, they wouldn’t be like their parents
but f-ck it
i’m just a product of the fiends, the streets
the need to eat, the heat, and that easter pink
i drink enough – might sleep for weeks
don’t drink enough – i won’t sleep a wink
and all these bops wanna hug on me
cause i got drugs on me
straight up weed – no angel dust
label us, notorious

[bridge: seymour black]
cause they don’t wanna see a n-gg- like me do it
no they don’t wanna see a n-gg- like me do it
but put me on a beat and it might go stupid
i’m rapping on a mission tell me who’s my competition
when i’m notorious

[verse 2: dredaprince]
somebody show me to the way of my competition
flicking my ashes in the same direction that b-tches switchin
i get they attention, i’m c-cky like i’ve been benching
stitched from head to toe in coogie
just for that you owe me booty lil b-tch
i got a supercalifragi in a doobie, aye
start getting money b-tches acting like they knew you, whoa
my hustle finally got my future looking better, wait
i’m different from these other n-gg-s, they ain’t got goals
you ain’t got hoes when ya context grow
hanging with inglorious b-st-rds, put your life on fafsa
get your skull bust backwards, you won’t see it coming
you little n-gg-s, little n-gg-, to a mr. drummond
i just want my fam straight and then forever done
cause everybody gotta go when it’s time to go
after 10 o’ clock you can’t walk these roads
you don’t wanna be here

- seymour black lyrics

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