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FIND THE OCEAN (feat. Bobby Shmurda) Video (MV)




Performed By: K.Umeh
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Kenny Umeh




K.Umeh - FIND THE OCEAN (feat. Bobby Shmurda) Lyrics
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Jump out the rarri lit the raft
Go Like it's escape
Jump out the rarri, lit the Raft Go
Jump out the rarri lit the raft Go Like it's escape
I been getting money since the day, Hold, so what you hating for
Too many negus on my trade dog You gotta pay for em
And if these ! wanna taste then I got the eighth
Nigga come round, nigga you know we pouring shots
Nigga come round, nigga you know we pour it out
Out the window yeah we pouring shots
Seed of the breathing bottom
Never finna hold him back
It's up to you, should we leave him out here
Maybe it's the Propane
Baby wanna slow grind on
You're all the the same ( frozen )
You a Pop belly pig nigga, two strikes for the midfield me baby
Slightly Owned
I'm not too far from the Gods
Parole
Pair a tim
I'll move you up
Below me
Sheraton ( share a ting ) in the morning
Cassette Tapes
Set On Fire With Mixtape
90s baby, WORK! shoutout Tune for the Bitrate
Resources, Starships at a picnic
Ring Tones looking Butterflies, ya ya ya ya ya
Why My life looking more stitched up now
Shark Tank finna miss it
My freedom sound like a Missle
Find, Find, Find
Find, Find, Find
Find, Find, Find The O
Find, Find
Find
Find, Find, Find The Ocean
Find, Find, Find The O
Beneath The Sea
See Me
Written by: Kenny Obinna Umeh, Ackquille Jean Pollard
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Jump out the rarri lit the raft
Go Like it's escape
Jump out the rarri, lit the Raft Go
Jump out the rarri lit the raft Go Like it's escape
I been getting money since the day, Hold, so what you hating for
Too many negus on my trade dog You gotta pay for em
And if these ! wanna taste then I got the eighth
Nigga come round, nigga you know we pouring shots
Nigga come round, nigga you know we pour it out
Out the window yeah we pouring shots
Seed of the breathing bottom
Never finna hold him back
It's up to you, should we leave him out here
Maybe it's the Propane
Baby wanna slow grind on
You're all the the same ( frozen )
You a Pop belly pig nigga, two strikes for the midfield me baby
Slightly Owned
I'm not too far from the Gods
Parole
Pair a tim
I'll move you up
Below me
Sheraton ( share a ting ) in the morning
Cassette Tapes
Set On Fire With Mixtape
90s baby, WORK! shoutout Tune for the Bitrate
Resources, Starships at a picnic
Ring Tones looking Butterflies, ya ya ya ya ya
Why My life looking more stitched up now
Shark Tank finna miss it
My freedom sound like a Missle
Find, Find, Find
Find, Find, Find
Find, Find, Find The O
Find, Find
Find
Find, Find, Find The Ocean
Find, Find, Find The O
Beneath The Sea
See Me
Written by: Kenny Obinna Umeh, Ackquille Jean Pollard
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Writer: Kenny Umeh
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