Ocean Spray

Chase this for a long time, I still ain't giving up

A lot of people turn their backs, and they had me fucked up

I try not to dwell on shit, I know the feeling going to pass

Helping so much people that they view me as a pass

Hit my phone bout a bag and we can talk all day

Mouth getting dry, go and grab the ocean spray

Watch a couple racks go through the money counter

Always talking about some bread but ain't never seen them count none

They always try to count me out

Post my opinion, they gon' say I want some clout

They too busy riding dick and holding L's