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OCEAN DRIVE ft. Phipps Peso Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, uh, money on my head, got some money on my mind
On my head, money on my mind
We did it
Do we catch it by the check
Ayy, I'm bigger than his ass
Fresh from P.M., smokin' gab by the ranch
Wish I could call him again, tell him what it is
Wish I could call again, tell him how I feel
I'm from Clayco, that's how I came out the deal
We gon' shoppin' down Ocean Drive
I can't trip on a bitch, she ain't mine
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
I ain't no killer, but try me, swear to God, I kill
Higher than eagles, I don't gotta pop pills
Yeah, crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
Keep it real with shawty, she just like one of the guys
Came through a chain zone and got on hypnotized
I'm goin' up top, they despise
If you talkin' down, just make sure you ain't tellin' lies
Money on my head, got some money on my mind
Gotta put it on when I come through every time
We gon' shoppin' down Ocean Drive
I can't trip on that bitch, she ain't mine
Yeah, rest in peace, I'm smokin' gab by the wrench
Wish I could call him again, tell him what it is
Wish I could call again, tell him how I feel
I'm from Clayco, that's how I came out the deal
We gon' shoppin' down Ocean Drive
I can't trip on a bitch, she ain't mine
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
Beefin' with the gang, you gon' die
You'll think we at a park the way we slide
Say ten too much, just give him five
He bet his life, just watch false five
I was ridin' with Rhett, and he was talkin' about murder
How he dodged a load, how he turned to the swagger
And your first kill always be the hardest
A real good aim, we don't never miss our target
I got tired of the Louis, so I gave him the Jarvis
You ain't never seen a hundred bags stuffed in the garbage
I ain't rent it so far, I'm used to this
Drop us front rows, I got used to this
Raisin' P.M., smokin' gab by the wrench
Wish I could call him again, tell him what it is
Wish I could call again, tell him how I feel
I'm from Clayco, that's how I came out the deal
We gon' shoppin' down Ocean Drive
I can't trip on a bitch, she ain't mine
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
We gon' shoppin' down Ocean Drive
I can't trip on a bitch, she ain't mine
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys
Crank the car up and let me drive
CC windows and do drive-bys