Oceans

I made a trip down the east coast
Made me wish I was trekking the planet
I don't come second to these hoes
And I don't take a second for granted
Messed up a check, I invested the next one in only myself
And my plan is to make it
To be specific
I need my Wrist on Pacific
My neck on Atlantic

Ocean, I'm soaked
I need oceans, on both
I be posted, coast to coast
So why be focused on anything other than
Wetting my wrist like an ocean

Mediterranean, necklace hanging
Ice can't get too close to the fire
Never been bangin', it's just who I hang wit
They show me respect like a higher up
Wanna start shit,
Heart get cold like the Arctic, I'm not li - a - ble
In D end (Indian) you might end up in the ocean

It never took much to be seen
You never been up in the scene
Sentiments up to my team
Hex if you fuck with my green yuh
You wonder who she waving at
While I'm in the cut waving back
Let me know when you done tryna rap
Let me go and there's no comin' back
Flow special, no pressure
I'm a whole essence
Hoe's wrestle just to get up in the goat's presence
No question at the door now
Ever since a light skin peasant showed like a known legend
Oh yes, one of the best that you ain't know yesterday
Till just today
I got a reserva
Shun I'm in here like I'm rentin' space
You a drip, I'm a tremendous wave
And I'm meant to stay so

I took a trip down the east coast
Made me wish I was trekking the planet
I don't come second to these hoes
And I don't take a second for granted
Messed up a check, I invested the next one in only myself
And my plan is to make it
To be specific
I need my Wrist on Pacific
My neck on Atlantic

Ocean, I'm soaked
I need oceans, on both
I be posted, coast to coast
So why be focused on anything other than
Wetting my wrist like the ocean

Drippin harder, livin' smarter
What's in my cup isn't water
Leg, gettin' farther than even my father
He took his time like the Carter
Reg, ular ain't my style
You were in denial
But I been winnin' for a while
I been sinnin' wit a smile
If life a prison, where the trial, uh
Niggas run they mouth, hit em wit a pow
End up on the ground, oh
Forget about the doubt, listen to the crowd
This is what it's 'bout
I be on the route, niggas ain't allowed
Figure somethin' out, yo
Sip until I'm out cold
Slip into a mild coma

(Mediterranean, necklace hanging
Ice can't get too close to the fire
Never been bangin', it's just who I hang wit
They show me respect like a higher up
Wanna start shit, Heart get cold like the Arctic, im not li - a
- ble
In D end (Indian) you might end up in the ocean



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Writer(s): Marcus Diaz
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