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D.Will - Ocean Lyrics



D.Will - Ocean Lyrics
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Let's get this shit
The best advice I got from somebody is what my Partner told me, man
There's three kinds of people in the world
There's people that sit back and watch everybody else do everything, ball out, have fun
Not have fun, all that
They just sit back and just watch
You know what I mean? And talk about what Everybody else is doing
Or how he balls, this and that
Then you got the people that want to do it, they just don't do it
You know what I mean
Then you got the people, you know what I mean, That do it
Ballin young niggas came in wit a ticket,
Pop out wit that new shit almost every weekend,
I was 17 thinkin how ima get it, stack it, flip it,
Man with the plan now it's stars in the ceiling,
Told shawty go head wit all that trippin,
Finessing niggas out a check streets is vicious,
Out here trickin, you missin it,
Pipe game got her right, like it's medicinal
Young nigga but im reaching my pinnacle,
Stop hatin on me you too miserable,
Don't mention the gang it get critical,
Suck me up, slow lil baby, keep focused
Beat her throat up, now she gagging and choking
Grab her throat up, just to keep the thing in motion
Glock ash grey, man, I think it need lotion
Stop playing games, let me get up in that ocean
Said let me get up in that ocean
Brown skin, fat butt, think I might risk it
I was going hard, just to see me a biscuit
Talk too much, told her shut up and listen
Tell me about your feelings and I say I need my Distance
We only f*cked one time, bitch, stop fishin'
Tell that bitch stop
I'm back and I'm focused
I'm serving my purpose, so I know that they notice
Stacking this cheese, starting to feel bloated
Please stop with that 50 shit, cannot condone it
When you touching that real money, don't need to Show it
But I still gotta blow it
It's just me and gang in the club and we rolling
Tell me how you kissing and hugging and loving These hoes
And you know that they local?
Don't got no time to waste, still on that paper chase
Pick up, slow down, I control the pace
Diamonds is water made, good head, tell that she Meditate
Your bitch in good hands, no all state
Just ate a rapper, now where my to-go plate
Flow got them flavors, come get you a taste
Bro just touched down, so why the f*ck would I wait
Giving you energy,
Perfect lil arch, she having good symmetry
F*ck on the first link, go tell your friends the tea
Expect me to wife you, you bitches be sending me
Just don't get next to me, feel like I'm chosen
The way God been blessing me
Now it makes sense as to why he been testing me
Shit coming easy, get 'em in, get 'em gone
Shit call me Weezy or
Maybe Turbo
Out of the country, I'm spending these euros
Chasing these M's and yes that's plural
It's a shame he got put on that mural
Badass lil boy, I told you stop play around
This not no playground
Touching these racks, I'm trying to find a stay down
Touch one my nephews I swear I might blackout
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Let's get this shit
The best advice I got from somebody is what my Partner told me, man
There's three kinds of people in the world
There's people that sit back and watch everybody else do everything, ball out, have fun
Not have fun, all that
They just sit back and just watch
You know what I mean? And talk about what Everybody else is doing
Or how he balls, this and that
Then you got the people that want to do it, they just don't do it
You know what I mean
Then you got the people, you know what I mean, That do it
Ballin young niggas came in wit a ticket,
Pop out wit that new shit almost every weekend,
I was 17 thinkin how ima get it, stack it, flip it,
Man with the plan now it's stars in the ceiling,
Told shawty go head wit all that trippin,
Finessing niggas out a check streets is vicious,
Out here trickin, you missin it,
Pipe game got her right, like it's medicinal
Young nigga but im reaching my pinnacle,
Stop hatin on me you too miserable,
Don't mention the gang it get critical,
Suck me up, slow lil baby, keep focused
Beat her throat up, now she gagging and choking
Grab her throat up, just to keep the thing in motion
Glock ash grey, man, I think it need lotion
Stop playing games, let me get up in that ocean
Said let me get up in that ocean
Brown skin, fat butt, think I might risk it
I was going hard, just to see me a biscuit
Talk too much, told her shut up and listen
Tell me about your feelings and I say I need my Distance
We only f*cked one time, bitch, stop fishin'
Tell that bitch stop
I'm back and I'm focused
I'm serving my purpose, so I know that they notice
Stacking this cheese, starting to feel bloated
Please stop with that 50 shit, cannot condone it
When you touching that real money, don't need to Show it
But I still gotta blow it
It's just me and gang in the club and we rolling
Tell me how you kissing and hugging and loving These hoes
And you know that they local?
Don't got no time to waste, still on that paper chase
Pick up, slow down, I control the pace
Diamonds is water made, good head, tell that she Meditate
Your bitch in good hands, no all state
Just ate a rapper, now where my to-go plate
Flow got them flavors, come get you a taste
Bro just touched down, so why the f*ck would I wait
Giving you energy,
Perfect lil arch, she having good symmetry
F*ck on the first link, go tell your friends the tea
Expect me to wife you, you bitches be sending me
Just don't get next to me, feel like I'm chosen
The way God been blessing me
Now it makes sense as to why he been testing me
Shit coming easy, get 'em in, get 'em gone
Shit call me Weezy or
Maybe Turbo
Out of the country, I'm spending these euros
Chasing these M's and yes that's plural
It's a shame he got put on that mural
Badass lil boy, I told you stop play around
This not no playground
Touching these racks, I'm trying to find a stay down
Touch one my nephews I swear I might blackout
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Writer: Darren Williams
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Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Darren Williams

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