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hood vogue 2 - seafood sam lyrics

[intro]
wait, have patience
for what you f*ckin’ deserve
do you get what i’m sayin’?
like, all of this sh*t out here is a motherf*ckin’ test
you feel me?

[verse]
girbaud jeans, white t’s with the starter jacket (starter jacket)
high fashion to the point i’m seein’ god reaction (god reaction)
finest bud in my blunt, you ain’t worthy for the ashes (worthy for the ashes)
pull up on the scene, front seat sit the baddest
egos mad the pallet turned into a mansion
hood vogue swarming the globe and we expanding
startеd off in watts (watts), came to the beach
switzеrland, tokyo, next week is greece (greece)
disturbing my peace, don’t get involved
‘fore the squad, get to stomping in this b*tch like que dawgs
long reach the left hook turn you to rudolph
all down your block just to make sure your crew saw (make sure your crew saw)
evil laughing with the blinky tucked
thought you can move how i do, but you ain’t think enough
if a lion never hear a mouse cry, why should i?
so i’m only addressing n*ggas speakin’ up

[verse 2]
blunt smoking with a glass of that blackberry ginger ale
she hoping i change, i wish her well
across the finish line first, wasn’t built to fail
owning acres, walk a mile just to get the mail
clock 12 on the highway (highways)
collecting what i earn, turn big worm on fridays
shorty said she like it my way
hood b*tch rather shoot cr*ps instead of doing spa dates
cool dude
but if pushed to the mood, my crew will boost the crime rates
i was taught being broke is just a mindstate
fam gotta eat, so i do what it take
on god

- seafood sam lyrics

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