Future – OCEAN Lyrics

Album on MIXTAPE PLUTO

Track 7 on MIXTAPE PLUTO

OCEAN Lyrics
[Intro]
I got enough tears to fill the ocean
for all these losses took in this shit

[Verse 1]
Got a cousin I ain’t seen in years,
when we came up, sleepin’ on the same bed
And my main dog maxed in the fed,
keep my Luger 9s off warfare
Junior Boss went out, his gun blowin’,
I was steady takin’ niggas with ’em
Rider squad go on a rampage,
700 Block kill niggas, madman (Murk)
We gotta fill up this pain, it ain’t no
comparing what made niggas feel (700)
The homies just goin’ back through pills,
you starvin’ for bodies, he ready to go kill (Get)
Hide the Draco, the TEC match the
[?] (Woo), [?] the night is [?] (Grr)
Got the powder goin’ crazy in the kettle,
had the stylist coppin’ me [?]
Man, that loyalty [?] real, you whole
lot of niggas be flyin’ like [?]
Take an Indy with all of my pesos
Had to pop me a bean, pour some Tris’,
took some niggas off that I forget
Hope the carbine don’t catch up,
send the DA the bro to protect
Everything tens, I forged some checks,
my dog [?] and we’re still on a jet
Thought of my granny, my tears on my
chest Chilled with them killers since I was a jit
Raised in Lil Mexico, niggas in trenches,
been here for twelve, addicted to steppin’
I know that gun that you rented to flex,
I know they think I’m a fan ’cause it’ll get tense
Ho leakin’ my name, I might get her spent,
I’m runnin’ my hood from a whole ‘nother state now
Skyami the playground, I done ran up a check,
I done bought me a cake now
I’ll go buy a case now, all the shit
I done did to come up out of state now
Plus a nigga get laid down [?] back of that blue shit
Couple Cubans, some rocks and some new shit,
plenty hundreds, don’t know what to do with ’em
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[Bridge]
I was happy my bitch got a new nigga
I’m a street nigga, I’ll never be cool with ’em
Ho get out of pocket, nothin’ to do with it
Plug you like a socket, kept it true with ya
(Freeband, Freeband Gang)
So many tears, I could fill up an ocean
‘Fore the fame came out, was already in motion
And some my young niggas pass and leave niggas soakin’
Yeah, I done stacked a sash, two hundred, I’m coastin’
Yeah, can’t forget about Man, he was there before all this

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Uncle Snoopy got killed, he the reason I’m an artist
Yeah, I was posted on the corner, I was goin’ my hardest
Yeah, walk you down in broad day, niggas know where my heart is
Yeah, on the avenue yellin’ out, “354 shit”
Nigga, kick-in-your door shit
I was servin’ my auntie when she was a dope head
Just to go and count dough, shit
And my shirt [?] when I do this in focus
Nigga, feel my emotions
Get to trippin’ on niggas, I know I’m the chosen
‘Cause when I was the brokest
I go solo on a mission, a nigga gettin’ active
Niggas ain’t never gon’ bap ’bout it
Cook the forehead right up at the crackhouse
Any problems with niggas, gon’ crash out
Cook that nigga, we gave him a smackdown
When I send ’em, I know they gon’ tell shit
Out the kennel, my dog like a hairpin
Left me dead, [?] survivors, you lovin’ me
Every day, I pray [?] structure
Don’t come lookin’ for me at the wrong time
Got a .30 like Curry right past nine
Fuck with G niggas, know I’m gon’ frontline
Sit on niggas ‘fore we get ’em hunted down
Realest shit ever said, ain’t no punchline