Ocean Eyes

Stackin' Look yeah look it's been a minute But damn that motherfucker still ain't coming on It's gone hit It's gone hit Look yeah yeah yeah bitch It's been a minute I'm back up in business I had to go get me a Glizzy Me and Lil Bro we up at the store and you know that we serving them Vickys We not trapping for no reason we trying to get to them Benji's I lost a pack in the mail before and had to go knock on the neighbors door My bitch she bowleg and pigeon toe Just gave her some dick now she want some more When I'm there you know that they swing My door I hang out the window no peep hole When we ride you know we trying to catch A score. Up on the board we gone catch his folks Knock off his head with a telescope I'm a hustler I'm a never go broke Say what you want but we getting dough. Boosie came home now we on the road. We flew to the pack Just to drive home Can't understand why you left me alone. Fuck all your friends I want you alone. When you with them you switch up your tone I can tell that you got me on speakerphone you say that you love me I get it though Want you to pray for my soul Death got a hold Transgression on my mind See I'm trying to take a soul In a coop with some killers And you know I can't fold See I already knew what it was before I hopped up in this bitch And I know bro dirty and I know he got them sticks two Dracos A zip and a fifth If we get caught we fellons We going in Don't got time to go bond out no pen Out on double bond can't go back in And to my friends and To my Fam I'm sorry for the bull shit I put y'all in Just trying to be the man I say I am I know it's getting hard but take my hand I got to be brave that's who I am Up in the morning is 3 AM Can't really sleep fighting demons again I know it's my pass and what I did But if I did I'll do it again Don't really regret shit that I did and if I die I know what it is And to my family spin the Ben's Spin again and spin again Spinning back until it end I'm a hustle to the end I'm at hustle for M And when I get it I'm a do that shit again Say I'm recording right now And my bracket steady beeping off And you know I'm at the crib it's 9pM I'm steady nodding off Dropped a perk up in my soda Now i'm starting to feel it dawg Now i'm in my feelings dawg Naw I can't forget my dawgs Naw I can't forget you pops You know I miss you pops You know I miss you Nigga You was suppose to be here Nigga It's so much shit I haven't experienced with you yet But I can't sweat ima get it off my chest Since you been gone I had to man up and that's dat Got caught slipping turned to a vet This ain't no charger this a CTS Put it in sports turn to a jet Got your bitch giving me her checks Busting her down she say I'm a mess Right before she give me that neck. Than she gone than it's on to the next Back outside trying to get me a check Can't waste my time with a little bitty bitch This nigga talk fast he thinking he slick But I got lil bro in the cut with the stick Pouring up fours in Fantas and shit Don't get caught slipping when you out with your bitch You know who I'm with