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cold 2 step - seafood sam lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
you see that motherf*cking new chain, n*gga
i just [?] the motherf*cking
got me a motherf*cking… loaded chain, n*gga
i said a loaded chain

[verse 1]
look
i ain’t pressing, this a friendly reminder
throw shade cause the wrist might blind you (wrist might blind you)
you want smoke until the bros go find you
f*ck around and even jump the n*ggas that cosigned you
i ain’t playing, i’ll probably go back to the crib
but i ain’t staying, i can’t be f*cking around, no time wasted
you’d be thinking it’s a setup if you touching what i’m making, sh*t
phone calls getting hard to pr*nounce
exotic weed being rolled by the ounce
you need to stay in your lane, this is not your route
brought timberland boots just to stomp dude out
it’s getting ugly
never have to rock name brands, i’m getting money
never had to hold no hands, she still love me
my life lovely
i’m happy, feeling like gabby when i dougie
[chorus]
big rims on the whips when i pull up
i’m too fly, bad b*tches getting stood up
keep [?] in my wood tucked
doing all the sh*t these other n*ggas wish they could, huh
big rims on the whips when i pull up
i’m too fly, bad b*tches getting stood up
keep [?] in my wood tucked
doing all the sh*t these other n*ggas wish they could, huh

[verse 2]
he went and bought a gun, now he’s too tough
ain’t n0body scared to call that fool bluff
little n*gga just a pork b*tt
he wanted beef, now his whole crew lunch
i’m a star and i do stunts
went and got a coupe and got it suped up
in the hood bumping draco ’til the roof jump
thinking about the days i was stuck [?] either on the bus
big dog raking it in
once you jump off the porch, you sinking or swim
sunday be the porsche, monday for the benz
even though it ain’t mine, she gon’ say it’s his
i’m a go*getter (go*getter)
northside repper, you should know, n*gga (norfside)
beat a n*gga up like i know [?]
never finish what you start, you a known quitter
when you talking to me watch your tongue, n*gga
[chorus]
big rims on the whips when i pull up
i’m too fly, bad b*tches getting stood up
keep [?] in my wood tucked
doing all the sh*t these other n*ggas wish they could, huh
big rims on the whips when i pull up
i’m too fly, bad b*tches getting stood up
keep [?] in my wood tucked
doing all the sh*t these other n*ggas wish they could, huh

[outro]
you see
i got tired of helping n*ggas out
you know
i mean, you know
i can’t help all these motherf*ckers, man
i gotta… you know, i gotta make sure my sh*t together
you know
so don’t get mad at me
don’t get mad at me
you need to learn
educate yourself
do something besides complaining, all the godd*mn time
little n*gga
and wash your ass
i can smell you through my motherf*cking headsets

- seafood sam lyrics

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