Ocean Lyrics

Let's get this shit

The best advice I got from somebody is what my Partner told me, man

There's three kinds of people in the world

There's people that sit back and watch everybody else do everything, ball out, have fun

Not have fun, all that

They just sit back and just watch

You know what I mean? And talk about what Everybody else is doing

Or how he balls, this and that

Then you got the people that want to do it, they just don't do it

You know what I mean

Then you got the people, you know what I mean, That do it

Ballin young niggas came in wit a ticket,

Pop out wit that new shit almost every weekend,

I was 17 thinkin how ima get it, stack it, flip it,

Man with the plan now it's stars in the ceiling,

Told shawty go head wit all that trippin,

Finessing niggas out a check streets is vicious,

Out here trickin, you missin it,

pipe game got her right, like it's medicinal

Young nigga but im reaching my pinnacle,

Stop hatin on me you too miserable,

Don't mention the gang it get critical,

Suck me up, slow lil baby, keep focused

Beat her throat up, now she gagging and choking

Grab her throat up, just to keep the thing in motion

Glock ash grey, man, I think it need lotion

Stop playing games, let me get up in that ocean

Said let me get up in that ocean

Brown skin, fat butt, think I might risk it

I was going hard, just to see me a biscuit

Talk too much, told her shut up and listen

Tell me about your feelings and I say I need my Distance

We only fucked one time, bitch, stop fishin'

Tell that bitch stop

I'm back and I'm focused

I'm serving my purpose, so I know that they notice

Stacking this cheese, starting to feel bloated

Please stop with that 50 shit, cannot condone it

When you touching that real money, don't need to Show it

But I still gotta blow it

It's just me and gang in the club and we rolling

Tell me how you kissing and hugging and loving These hoes

And you know that they local?

Don't got no time to waste, still on that paper chase

Pick up, slow down, I control the pace

Diamonds is water made, good head, tell that she Meditate

Your bitch in good hands, no all state

Just ate a rapper, now where my to-go plate

Flow got them flavors, come get you a taste

Bro just touched down, so why the fuck would I wait

Giving you energy,

Perfect lil arch, she having good symmetry

Fuck on the first link, go tell your friends the tea

Expect me to wife you, you bitches be sending me

Just don't get next to me, feel like I'm chosen

the way God been blessing me

Now it makes sense as to why he been testing me

Shit coming easy, get 'em in, get 'em gone

Shit call me Weezy or

maybe Turbo

Out of the country, I'm spending these euros

Chasing these M's and yes that's plural

It's a shame he got put on that mural

Badass lil boy, I told you stop play around

This not no playground

Touching these racks, I'm trying to find a stay down

Touch one my nephews I swear I might blackout