Ocean
I just made my own way
I just made my own way
Man this shit feel so great, ay
Yuh, I just made my own way
I just made my own way,
Man this shit feel so great, ay, hol-up now
I'mma buss down on the beat like woah
I'mma buss down lil bitch on-go
And they see me walk in with a dream-like flow
See me yeah I go, See me yeah I go like woah
Ay, can't talk like this,
See me how I move, can't walk like this oh no
You can't flaunt like this,
You ain't do this, you can't do this oh no
Ay, bro, what the fuck I'm on
I be going hard like this shit my job, you know
Feel like Jimmy Neutron
I been too smart, I'm out this world, like woah
I glow I grow
I be on the shit they do not know, you know
From friend to foe
All this fucking fake, I fucking know, you know
That I turn up the show
I be turning up this bitch gon' blow, like woah
I got foreign hoes
Ain't fuckin' wit you boring hoes, oh no
I got foreign hoes
I ain't wearing no Ralph Lauren though, oh no
All you boring hoes
All you boring hoes I'm ignoring though, yeah, yo
I'm just too turnt up
I be going hard got two in my cup
I'm bossed up not giving a fuck
Not giving a fuck, not giving a fuck
See me I smoke out the runtz, I smoke out the jungle
I got all the hundos
Looking at me I'm the huncho
Test me, turn to a gun show
They want it, I gotta protect
Competition, get wrecked
Know, that I was the best
Know, that I'm dripping wet
Knew that I was so chosen
Look at my wrist that shit be so frozen
I got all of the water the drip
Bitch I feel like the Ocean
Walk in I feel like the Ocean
Feel like DeRozan
Feel like I'm chosen
I got to own this, ay
Life is a bitch, you gotta bone it
No one would help me ay
I'm just too sexy, she gonna text me
Come and caress me
We gonna fuck all week
But this bitch is just my bestie
Ball on these kids with left hand
But I'm not a lefty
She wanna come and caress me
I'm just way too sexy
I wanna go be the best
You wanna go be her bestie
We trappin' it up in the SD
Got pounds of kush, they hefty
Could ball like this shit be my job
I knew this all along
When they gon' sing all my songs
When they gon' sing all my songs
When they gon' sing all my songs
She suck on my nob, knew it all along
That she didn't do it back before
Yeah this bitch is a whore
I'm cleaning it, I do the chores
I wanna go get some more
Get me some money galore
Get me some money in fours
I got the force, you cannot force it
Money as tall as a fucking forklift
I'mma go get me some more shit
She wanna go get that Juicy Couture
I'm a wild animal like I'm a boar
I go trap out the store
I know they did not want me to go soar
They do not want me to soar
Talking that shit
You are some sore fucking losers
I live up in real life
You live on computers
I live up in Newport
I don't smoke no Newports
I just smoke that good kush
You can get a good look, at me
At me, at me, get a good look up at me
At me, at me, I be like so happy
Get a good look at me
Get a good look at me
Won't be for free
Shoutout the bro in AZ
Selling the tree
That boy is a G
R.I.P to Lil Keed
R.I.P Keed, R.I.P Keed
I got all of my shit
You can not my shit
Not for free
It's gon' cost you yo' life
It's gon' cost you yo' life
Bro, think twice
Don't wanna make yo mama cry
Don't wanna make yo mama cry
Boy, I drip like I'm so fly
I been da guy, I been da guy
I wanna win, I cannot tie
I wanna win, I cannot tie
Everybody know I'm fly, everybody know I'm fly
Everybody know I'm fly, that's some shit you cannot deny
Know that it's Yvng Rula, it's Yvng Rula, it's Yvng Rula
It's Yvng Rula hoe, woa
I just made my own way
Man this shit feel so great, ay
Yuh, I just made my own way
I just made my own way,
Man this shit feel so great, ay, hol-up now
I'mma buss down on the beat like woah
I'mma buss down lil bitch on-go
And they see me walk in with a dream-like flow
See me yeah I go, See me yeah I go like woah
Ay, can't talk like this,
See me how I move, can't walk like this oh no
You can't flaunt like this,
You ain't do this, you can't do this oh no
Ay, bro, what the fuck I'm on
I be going hard like this shit my job, you know
Feel like Jimmy Neutron
I been too smart, I'm out this world, like woah
I glow I grow
I be on the shit they do not know, you know
From friend to foe
All this fucking fake, I fucking know, you know
That I turn up the show
I be turning up this bitch gon' blow, like woah
I got foreign hoes
Ain't fuckin' wit you boring hoes, oh no
I got foreign hoes
I ain't wearing no Ralph Lauren though, oh no
All you boring hoes
All you boring hoes I'm ignoring though, yeah, yo
I'm just too turnt up
I be going hard got two in my cup
I'm bossed up not giving a fuck
Not giving a fuck, not giving a fuck
See me I smoke out the runtz, I smoke out the jungle
I got all the hundos
Looking at me I'm the huncho
Test me, turn to a gun show
They want it, I gotta protect
Competition, get wrecked
Know, that I was the best
Know, that I'm dripping wet
Knew that I was so chosen
Look at my wrist that shit be so frozen
I got all of the water the drip
Bitch I feel like the Ocean
Walk in I feel like the Ocean
Feel like DeRozan
Feel like I'm chosen
I got to own this, ay
Life is a bitch, you gotta bone it
No one would help me ay
I'm just too sexy, she gonna text me
Come and caress me
We gonna fuck all week
But this bitch is just my bestie
Ball on these kids with left hand
But I'm not a lefty
She wanna come and caress me
I'm just way too sexy
I wanna go be the best
You wanna go be her bestie
We trappin' it up in the SD
Got pounds of kush, they hefty
Could ball like this shit be my job
I knew this all along
When they gon' sing all my songs
When they gon' sing all my songs
When they gon' sing all my songs
She suck on my nob, knew it all along
That she didn't do it back before
Yeah this bitch is a whore
I'm cleaning it, I do the chores
I wanna go get some more
Get me some money galore
Get me some money in fours
I got the force, you cannot force it
Money as tall as a fucking forklift
I'mma go get me some more shit
She wanna go get that Juicy Couture
I'm a wild animal like I'm a boar
I go trap out the store
I know they did not want me to go soar
They do not want me to soar
Talking that shit
You are some sore fucking losers
I live up in real life
You live on computers
I live up in Newport
I don't smoke no Newports
I just smoke that good kush
You can get a good look, at me
At me, at me, get a good look up at me
At me, at me, I be like so happy
Get a good look at me
Get a good look at me
Won't be for free
Shoutout the bro in AZ
Selling the tree
That boy is a G
R.I.P to Lil Keed
R.I.P Keed, R.I.P Keed
I got all of my shit
You can not my shit
Not for free
It's gon' cost you yo' life
It's gon' cost you yo' life
Bro, think twice
Don't wanna make yo mama cry
Don't wanna make yo mama cry
Boy, I drip like I'm so fly
I been da guy, I been da guy
I wanna win, I cannot tie
I wanna win, I cannot tie
Everybody know I'm fly, everybody know I'm fly
Everybody know I'm fly, that's some shit you cannot deny
Know that it's Yvng Rula, it's Yvng Rula, it's Yvng Rula
It's Yvng Rula hoe, woa
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Writer(s): Richard Russell Iii
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