Ocean Floor

[Intro]
Why did you lie to me, bitch?
You was talkin' that tough, don't you cry to me, bitch
You gon' throw a tantrum, get to stompin' and shit
Da-Damn, look at the birds, look at the world
Yo-You was my baby, yeah, you was my girl
Now when I look at you, I wanna hurl (On God)
Now when I look at you, I cannot fake (On GOD)
Knock that boy out, is that nigga awake? (ON GOD)
You are in good hands, nigga, Allstate
She wanna marry me, wan' be my mate
Pop out the blue, State Farm, like Jake
Life is really what niggas create
And this Glock .45, nigga, it cremate (D-D-D-DJ Banned)
(On God)
(I love DJ GREN8DE)

[Verse 1]
.762's hit that boy
Real guns, we don't play with no toy
I'm gettin' this chicken and it give me joy
Why these niggas be broke as hell? Niggas be poor
If lil' shawty don't wanna fuck, kick out the door
This lil' bitch broke my heart and you know that she tore it
Th-Th-These .556 hittin' through yo' core
And I just wanna fuck, lil' baby, I'm bored
If that nigga try' run up, send 'em to the lord
If he run up, he gon' be done
Fu-Fuckin' yo' bih' while I grab her bun
And he told me to push up, lil' nigga, I spun
And we run in yo' crib, nigga, with the gun
And y'all niggas some lil' boy's, them my sons
Yeah, I got a G-19 with the drum
And lil' shawty right there got a big bum
And we crashin' yo' party, nigga, just for fun
A-And these bullets gon' hitttt yo' dome
What's in my pantssss? That chrome
And please don't callll my phone
NIGGA, DON'T HIT ME UP
I-I wanna fuck 'cause she got bubble butt
Ch-Choppa go, "Doo-doo-doo", hit that boy up
Lo-Look in my eyes, boy, I don't give a fuck
When that boy saw the Glock .30, nigga was stuck
And my money get sturdy just like Kai Cenat
I was raised in the hood, nigga, I came from that
I was servin' and servin', these niggas sell crack
And my money keep addin' up, it don't subtract
I can't switch on the gang, no, I can't turn my back
And if you tryna run up, put 9 in yo' back

[Verse 2]
I-I'm in the stu', twin, pour up the deuceeee
Can't hang around me if you not gon' shootttt
Lil' thottie wanna cuff me, I'm like, "Whoooo?"
NOT ME!
I took a trip, nigga, overseassss
Bad ass hoe, get on her kneessss
W-W-We got the Sig, boy, kick yo' door
She said she gon' leave me, I'm like, "So?"
And he thought we was cool, you is not my bro
And these .762's get a nigga low
And these .762's make 'em hit the floor
I just hopped on the beat, man, I gotta flow
And she got that sticky-sticky, that WET-WET
I get the funds, nigga, get them CHECK-CHECKS
I'm in her- Uh, I'M IN HER BELLY
CH-CH-CHOPPA GON' PISS A NIGGA, R. KELLY
AYE, yeah, where he at? Get that drop
Fr-Freaky bih', give me top
Ru-Run it up, runnin', I gotta get bread
He a special ed' kid, he got hit in the head
Smokin' that gas, then I hop in the booth
And I'm keepin' them gadgets, my nigga, like glue
I'on even text you because you be dry
I'on even trust you, why you just lie?
Da-Damn, damn, why'd ya'-

[Verse 3]
Why did you lie to me, bitch?
You was talkin' that tough, don't you cry to me, bitch
You gon' throw a tantrum, get to stompin' and shit
Da-Damn, look at the birds, look at the world
Yo-You was my baby, yeah, you was my girl
Now when I look at you, I wanna hurl (On God)
Now when I look at you, I cannot fake (On GOD)
Knock that boy out, is that nigga awake? (ON GOD)
You are in good hands, nigga, Allstate
She wanna marry me, wan' be my mate
Pop out the blue, State Farm, like Jake
Life is really what niggas create
And this Glock .45, nigga, it cremate (On God)

[Outro]
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(This is a DJ Phat exclusive)
Brbrbrbr, damn, damn
Yeah, aye