Ocean drive Lyrics

Why they don't trust them

Yeah, I'm posted in the Ville, nigga

Yeah, that's where we kill, nigga

Yeah, I keep it still, nigga

Yeah, this shit get real, nigga

Playing with Juan, nigga

Yeah, that's gon' get you killed, nigga

Ayy, got that Drakey, nigga

Ayy, hit the facey, nigga

Ayy, hit yo facey, nigga

Yeah, got that Switchy, nigga

Call up Mandela, yeah

That's a killer, nigga

Ayy, yeah, we get the driller, nigga

Hop on feet, ayy

You know we killin', niggas

Ayy, yeah, we do this shit for Saint, nigga

Ayy, talkin' Lil' Saint

Ayy, droppin' rakes, nigga

Yeah, we slimin' rakes

Yeah, I'm screamin' GDK

Yeah, they playin' with the Slimes, nigga

Ayy, that's a... hold on

That's a case, nigga

Ayy, like I said, droppin' rakes, nigga

Slidin' down Ocean Drive

With a baddie in my ride

Sippin' on that Cosamigo

Told her friend I won the three gold

Yeah, that bitch, she freakin' me though

Yeah, I got that dog food in, nigga

J's at my door

Yeah, I got it in

Just in case you wanna spend

Yeah, you comin' down my trap, nigga

Yeah, I get you clapped

And you know I get you whacked

And you know I get you papped, yeah

Standin' over your block, yeah, I throw it up

Yeah, you know I'm throwin' blood

Yeah, you know I'm in the cut

Yeah, I call up Lil' Slime

Yeah, you know he gon' slide

Yeah, you know he got them sliders, nigga

Get you switchy

Yeah, you know he got them sliders

And he ain't do it off a pill, nigga

Yeah, he in this dome, nigga

Yeah, this shit get real

Yeah, you know he in the field

And he try and catch a kill

Yeah, he try and get some rank

Screamin' fuck the J's

He try and count a mil

Yeah, he try and run it up

Yeah, you gettin' them fuckin' stains, nigga

Yeah, this shit gettin' knuck, nigga

Knuck if you buck

Yeah, I kept you in that field, nigga

Yeah, you better duck

Yeah, you know I throw it up

Yeah, you know I'm throwin' blood

Yeah, you know I'm droppin' rakes

Yeah, you know we slime you out

Yeah, you know we throwin' K's

Yeah, I call them monkeys up

Yeah, they get real curious

Yeah, they hoppin' out them bushes

Beatin' on they chest like Fury

Yeah, I'm posted in the field, nigga

Yeah, that's where we kill, nigga

Yeah, I keep it still, nigga

Yeah, this shit get real, nigga

Playin' with Juan, nigga

Yeah, I'ma get you killed, nigga

Ayy, got that Drakey, nigga

Ayy, hit the facey, nigga

Ayy, hit your facey, nigga

Yeah, got that Switchy, nigga

Call up Mandela, yeah

That's a killer, nigga