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7 Seas Video (MV)




Performed By: Maison2500
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Fahd Sarumi




Maison2500 - 7 Seas Lyrics
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(Yeah)
She like damn, who keep ringing on my celly? Hoe thats me
I got bands, i keep spending i got plenty in jeans (ahh)
I like Raf, but i'm in Helmut, hey, all of your thotties with me
I got bags, no need to scrape the plate, who got a problem with me, yeah
I'm in the Chi with the fye, riding round town with gd's
I put my vibes to the side and told my lil baby come eat, yeah
Hop in the Lambo, tweaked, young nigga gotta get geeked (geeking up)
Just f*cking his thottie to sleep, every lil week (every lil week, yeah)
Baby i'm not perfect, i'm just me (i'm just me, yeah)
She like maybe I'm not worth it, hoe let's see (l see, yeah)
Been around the world, the seven seas (seas, yeah)
It's okay, bae, hop out let it breathe (let it breathe)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I feel like Obama, all my glicks from the East side
All my glicks gotta feast, aight?
Diamond water like a leak
Hit 'em in the top, make him say capiche
Shawty give me top, licked me like a beast (lay it up, lay it up)
I was outside, driving while it snow (lay it up, lay it up)
I was outside just listening to Coults (oh)
She got a bag, she my baddest hoe (baddest hoe)
I'm not finna last, i'm finna smash that hoe (leggo, huh, woah)
Leggo (i gotta smash)
She like damn, who keep ringing on my celly,? Hoe thats me
I got bands, i keep spending i got plenty in jeans (ahh)
I like Raf, but i'm in Helmut, hey, all of your thotties with me
I got bags, no need to scrape the plate, who got a problem with me, yeah
I'm in the Chi with the fye, riding round town with gd's
I put my vibes to the side and told my lil baby come eat, yeah
Hop in the Lambo, tweaked, young nigga gotta get geeked (geeking up)
Just f*cking his thottie to sleep, every lil week (every lil week, yeah)
Baby i'm not perfect, i'm just me (i'm just me, yeah)
She like maybe I'm not worth it, hoe let's see (l see, yeah)
Been around the world, the seven seas (seas, yeah)
It's okay, bae, hop out let it breathe (let it breathe)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
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(Yeah)
She like damn, who keep ringing on my celly? Hoe thats me
I got bands, i keep spending i got plenty in jeans (ahh)
I like Raf, but i'm in Helmut, hey, all of your thotties with me
I got bags, no need to scrape the plate, who got a problem with me, yeah
I'm in the Chi with the fye, riding round town with gd's
I put my vibes to the side and told my lil baby come eat, yeah
Hop in the Lambo, tweaked, young nigga gotta get geeked (geeking up)
Just f*cking his thottie to sleep, every lil week (every lil week, yeah)
Baby i'm not perfect, i'm just me (i'm just me, yeah)
She like maybe I'm not worth it, hoe let's see (l see, yeah)
Been around the world, the seven seas (seas, yeah)
It's okay, bae, hop out let it breathe (let it breathe)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I feel like Obama, all my glicks from the East side
All my glicks gotta feast, aight?
Diamond water like a leak
Hit 'em in the top, make him say capiche
Shawty give me top, licked me like a beast (lay it up, lay it up)
I was outside, driving while it snow (lay it up, lay it up)
I was outside just listening to Coults (oh)
She got a bag, she my baddest hoe (baddest hoe)
I'm not finna last, i'm finna smash that hoe (leggo, huh, woah)
Leggo (i gotta smash)
She like damn, who keep ringing on my celly,? Hoe thats me
I got bands, i keep spending i got plenty in jeans (ahh)
I like Raf, but i'm in Helmut, hey, all of your thotties with me
I got bags, no need to scrape the plate, who got a problem with me, yeah
I'm in the Chi with the fye, riding round town with gd's
I put my vibes to the side and told my lil baby come eat, yeah
Hop in the Lambo, tweaked, young nigga gotta get geeked (geeking up)
Just f*cking his thottie to sleep, every lil week (every lil week, yeah)
Baby i'm not perfect, i'm just me (i'm just me, yeah)
She like maybe I'm not worth it, hoe let's see (l see, yeah)
Been around the world, the seven seas (seas, yeah)
It's okay, bae, hop out let it breathe (let it breathe)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
It's okay bae, hop out let it breathe (ah, let it breathe)
I ain't got no karma, all i got commas on me (yeah)
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Writer: Fahd Sarumi
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