Ocean
Zero A.D. Lyrics

Could go out vibing by the ocean
It would be nice to relax by the ocean

We got mud in our cups so that's probably what we toast with, uh (Hi Sage)
We're drinking something that might not be great, but we're still making the best of it

And yo brothers got yo back but them hoes switch, yeah
Our friends are loyal, but sometimes females are not

Tesla or the Track said fuck it cop both whips
Get both the Tesla and the Track, why not?

I'm finna fuck the world up don't wear Trojans, uh
I'm ready to change the world, I'm not playing it safe

Yeah, lil' S0K0 finna blow up, no explosions
I'm going to succeed in a big way

My bro got that mud he pour up, we be on some slow shit
My friend has a drink he likes, and we're taking it easy

And he talking like he know us, that shit ain't going
Someone is pretending to be our friend when they don't really know us

Yeah, VIP section
We're in a very exclusive area

Glock, no Mac 11
I have a Glock handgun, not a Mac 11

He talk down send him to heaven
If someone insults us, they'll face the consequences

F on my shirt Fendi how I'm dressing
I'm wearing a Fendi shirt, that's my style

You ain't never seen no shit like this 'cause it's expensive
You're not used to seeing things like this, because they're very costly

And if I ever said fuck you man I meant it
If I ever said something rude, I definitely meant it

I get this shit off the top tell the truth I don't pen it
I don't write things down, I speak what's on my mind

I need all them chains on my neck fuck a pendant
I want to wear as many chains as possible, I don't care about having a pendant

If he talking shit them bullets hit his appendix
If somebody talks badly about me, I'll retaliate with violence

Thought he was in the game, until he got suspended
Someone thought they were 'in the game,' but then they got kicked out

We all in some Tracks or maybe we switch to Benzes
We're all driving either Tracks or Benzes

He the one who says it, we the ones who do it
Someone else might talk a lot, but we're the ones who actually get things done

Flexing on 'em all, left they ass looking stupid
We're showing off and making people look foolish in comparison

Try to run up you go out sad what you doing
If someone tries to come after us, they'll regret it

Knew I was the man since before I dropped Movement
I had confidence in myself before I became successful

What's up with the cap man all this damn assuming
Why are people assuming things that aren't true?

They be stuck up in the past swear to god I keep on moving
Others are focused on the past, but I'm focused on moving forward

I be rocking some Ksubis and these new jeans
I'm wearing Ksubi clothes and new jeans

I walked right in Somerset dropped fifty racks at Gucci
I went to the Gucci store and spent a lot of money

Now you ain't never had my back slime you ain't knew me
You were never really a friend of mine, you didn't know me

If you try to go up gotta get through me
If you want to be successful, you have to get through me first

In this life we don't give no fucks, shit a movie
We're not worried about anything, this is all just entertainment

Why you talking 'bout us man you sound just like a groupie
Why are you talking about us like a fan, it's weird

Y'all just touching old racks I just ran up got some new cheese
You're only dealing with outdated money, I just made some new cash

And y'all down bad as fuck y'all really get no coochie
You guys are struggling, and not successful with girls either

I'm in that wet like the ocean
I'm in a car that's really nice and flashy

I be getting racks don't mean to brag I ain't going 'round boasting
I'm making money, but I'm not flaunting it

Gotta watch yo back, who you close with
You need to be careful about who you trust

Gotta watch yo back, look around who you approaching
Be careful who you're trying to talk to

If I came in then just know I brought my pole in
If I'm coming somewhere, I'm 'strapped'

Okay that's yo mans we don't give no fucks we hoed him
You might be friends with someone, but that doesn't matter to us

Scammed him out some racks, give a fuck how much I owe him
We took some money from him, and we're not worried about it

Get him in fast that's the reason why I blow em
Kill someone quickly, before they can attack

Who the fuck lil' bro man I don't even know him
I don't even know who this 'lil' bro' is

If he ain't talking 'bout racks I won't approach him
If someone's not talking about money, I don't care

Got my mind in the game if lil' bro want me to coach him
If someone wants my help, I'm ready to offer advice

Couldn't decide what Lenciagas I want so I copped both 'em
I wasn't sure which shoes I wanted, so I got both pairs

Yeah, getting bands they should know that
We're making money and everyone should be aware of it

If he run up, he gon' leave with a toe tag
If someone tries to confront us, they'll end up dead

Yeah, I done stole his bitch, tell lil' bro to get his hoe back
I took someone's girlfriend, and they need to get her back

Pulled up with two clips and he emptied out like both mags
We came with ammunition, and he used it all

Bitch we got them clips like we work at fucking Cinemark
We have a lot of ammunition, like it's a movie theater

Lil' bro he a bitch he be taking shit right to the heart
My little brother is sensitive and takes things personally

All this fucking drip, think I should hop in like Noah's ark
I have a lot of style, it's like a flood

I don't fuck with none of y'all, y'all trash I'm like damn no one hard
I don't like any of you, you're not cool like I am

I be thinking shit right as I go don't even know my bars
I'm freestyling and making it up as I go

High as fuck, we don't give no fucks, we gon' go to Mars
We're high and we don't care, we could go to space if we wanted to

I'm on fire when I walk in light off smoke alarms
I'm very confident and have a lot of style

Whip cost hundred bands, you pull up in shitty stolen cars
I have a car that's worth a lot, and you're driving something stolen and terrible

No you not my mans, I really do not know who you are
I don't know who you are, so don't pretend to be my friend

CDG on me, but I really do not got a heart
I'm wearing Comme Des Garçons clothes, but I'm not a good person

Lil' bro tried to run up and then run off but he won't get far
My little brother tried to confront me and then ran away, but he can't escape me

Uh, y'all can't fuck with me y'all just not on par
You're not on my level, you can't compete with me