Ocean Views

Niggas play me like a hoe I ain't nothing like the sort
Becoming certified G seems to be the last resort
I be feeling like Lebron best in my respective sport
So don't play me like a hoe I ain't nothing like the sort
Hey hey hey muddafucka

Beach side, big beach side (Huh)
The waves chilly but I'm still standing seaside
Haters still giving me one finger less than the peace sign
I don't see why niggas think shit sweet like peach pie
It'd be nice if they could stop like street signs
I'm just tryna vibe these niggas got me on the de-vibe, but fuck it
I'll be balling till I'm senile
I'll never show my pain even if my smiles a weak smile
I got resiliency, last a lifetime
You don't got none maybe a little like a week's worth
I kept coming back for more till it was my time (Yeah)
You niggas gave up cause y'all soft just like some mink shirts (Yeah)
I'm finna rebirth, I took a break came back like I never left
Last night I cried so many tears like I ain't never wept (Before)
I still wanna see you eat but not at my table
I told the waiter just bring separate checks
I came to terms with my failures I paid the debtor's debt
Better yet, came back from the dead that's a resurrect (Whew)
Old friends talking 'bout old beef I can't recollect
I still got a whole different mindset that you best respect (Whew)
Not having someone you love support you the worst feeling (On God)
But now I understand that that's life
So now I'm just tryna live the life that's worth living
Fourteen stories, ocean views, margaritas thirst quenching, muddafucka

Ain't no time for resting ain't no time for partying no
When you got so much to prove
Ain't no time to be playing games with these niggas
I'm tryna get the big crib with the ocean views

Look, I been in the game a couple years I think I love it more (Eugh)
I'm just tryna get my bag you tryna up the score (Eugh)
Yeah I got a little money tryna work for more (Eugh)
I got an end goal in mind I'm tryna work towards (Yeah)
Like carry out the legacy of my predecessors
But actually do it in good faith they get an E for effort
Make my next move in silence I should leave 'em guessing (Shh)
Never give 'em an answer to their most frequent questions
Like who you smashing who you crashing with
Who you tryna take the knee with like your last name is Kaepernick
I'm just tryna make my bag big it ain't no capping here
Lot of rappers ain't even want the limelight they ain't ask for it
Doubters tried to put a X next to my name like an asterisk
I pulled the wool over their eyes and did it like a magic trick
Damn
Tryna turn into fashionista
Bad lil bitch wear Fashion Nova, and I'm sorry but that ass is poking
It got power over me I swear that ass is potent
She wanted me deep in her bed I guess murder she wrote it
Used to think it was a flex but nowadays I laugh at hoes
Could bag some hoes but this one jawn made my heart disappear magic show
But she ain't return the energy it kinda fucked me up (Fucked me up)
But I'm a real nigga now I gotta suck it up
Move on to better things focus on music gave it wedding ring
Imma be a goat put that on everything, muddafucka

Ain't no time for resting ain't no time for partying no
When you got so much to prove
(I got so much to prove to them and me and you)
Ain't no time to be playing games with these niggas
I'm tryna get the big crib with the ocean views
(I can see the world, the world, the world, the world, yeah)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah
You know what's going on
I said muddafucka
Yeah, yeah
My nigga Chris just went brazy in this hoe, you know what's going on
We out



Credits
Writer(s): Keyshawn Powell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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