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sully official - hood love lyrics

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i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch

i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch

all the brothers with a piece in their arms
i was out here but i might not +++
people judge me like they’re simon cowell’s
whipping up right like i’m twirling a toe
i was busy grinding with a smile
haven’t seen all of my g’s in a while
haven’t felt love in a while
haven’t bought bread in a while
but i do sh+t for my family
busy grinding getting salary
delete that hoe getting mad at me
catching feely scary halloween

f+ck love ‘cuz i don’t know that
only feel loved when i’m on that track
and i thought that this was the one
now, look how i’m on full back
f+ck hood love
i want good love
straight from the dove
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++
she hide like a dove

i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch

i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch

i ain’t talking bicep
when i say that i’m p+ssed that we didn’t work out
when i thought this love was real
now i’ll snap
i hope you’re okay now, gotta move on, gotta move out
i was drinking to mute my pain
volume too loud in my brain
yeah
???
don’t know me i don’t know my hood
i’m a free ___ fish i don’t need no hook
don’t play by the rules, don’t play by the book
feel that heat _____ at my side
speakers blasting sip insiders
chill my riders
joints are passing

all the brothers with a piece in their arms
i was out here but i might not +++
people judge me like they’re simon cowell’s
whipping up right like i’m twirling a toe

i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch

i wish i could tell you how to love, but i don’t know how
waved to the mag and the henny, no doubt
told her to keep quiet, don’t scream, don’t shout
she posed in a pic with a piece and a pouch



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