Oceanic

(Aye babe?)
(You wanna roll this up for me right quick?)
(Yeah)
(Shit)
(Gone somewhere)

Livin' by wisdom but I still need more
I said, "I got 3 eyes but that stove got 4"
So what you tryna see me for?
Little nigga, hollering out surprise, hopping out of rides, rocket to your side
Like get up, stick up, now get down
Rolling 'round your side of town
Smoking on a pound
Baby don't fuck with him
Cuz if you fuck em you gone fuck around and have to duck with him
Baby I'm tryna show you all the ins and the outs
Show you what a real one is all about
How them collard green dreams
Got you cornbread pinching the ounce
To stash in your shoulder
I told ya that baby I'll be your soldier
Now let's roll up on the doja
Hold up, relax sit back
What you know about this wax?
I got my hand on her back
See I'm her drugs, she get on she get off and then she relapse
And I'm the one moving tons of the illest flow
If there aint a clean pot then boy I'm on my skillet flow I'm grilling those
Blue lines share that with my closest individuals
Tribe full of ex convicts, smoking like it's a ritual
Don't be fooled by the visual
Yes I'm dressed holy, but I'm just a super powered criminal
Kitchen water whippin' like it's a hobby
Treat the blunt like its yo posse
Treat that white girl like my name is Bill Cosby
SWAT team in the lobby
Army of Queens sniping them off, she said she'll go to Hell and back for young papi
So what must you conclude on this penthouse view?
Usually I'm gone off a half and I just polished off two
And see there's no such thing as time measure life by the grams and not the seconds
Measure my blessings by ounces
My peace by the resin, I'm guessin'
I'll give em all what they can manage
I advise that you don't take this for granted
I said, "my flow is oceanic" (Uh)
I said, "my flow is so, my soul is so, this view is Oceanic"
(They can't stand it)
Oceanic

(Thank you baby)
(Yeah it's perfect)
(You got my lighter?)