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[Intro] I got enough tears to fill the ocean for all these losses took in this s*it [Verse 1] Got a cousin I ain’t seen in years, when we came up, sleeping on the same bed And my main dog maxed in the fed, kept my lil’ one names off warfare Junior Boss went out, his gun blowing, always said he’d take a n!gga with him Rider squad going on a rampage, 700 Block kill n!ggas, madman (Murk) We gotta fill up this pain, it ain’t no comparing what made n!ggas feel (700) Lil’ homie just threw back three pills, he starving for bodies, he ready to go kill, yeah Hide the Draco, the TEC match the weather (Woo) Red tomato, tonight is inferno (Grr) Had the powder going crazy in the kettle Had the stylist copying me and Abel Man, this loyalty rap s*it is real, you hold on a n!gga, you falling like Jenga (Hey) Took an Indian ho all my pesos (Hey) Had to pop me a bean, pour some Tris, yeah Took some n!ggas off that I forget Hope the Carbon don’t catch a baguette To the DA, he done brought up a test Everything tens or fours or checks My doggy was sliding, I was still on a jet Thought of my granny, my tears on my chest Been with them killers since I was a jit Raised in Lil Mexico, n!ggas in trenches Tell ’em fu*k 12, addicted to stepping I know that gutter s*it run through my flesh (I know that) Don’t speak on my fam ’cause it’ll get tense Ho leaking my name, I might get her spint I’m running 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 can go buy a case now All the s*it I done did to come up out of state now, plus a n!gga get laid down Soon as Josh got out, gave him bag of that blue s*it Couple Cubans, some rocks and some new s*it Plenty hundreds, don’t know what to do with ’em I was happy my b!tch got a new n!gga I’m a street n!gga, I’ll never be cool with ’em Ho get out of pocket, nothing to do with her Plugged you like a socket, kept it true with you (Freeband, Freeband Gang) [Chorus] So many tears, I could fill up an ocean ‘Fore the fame came, I was already in motion And some my young n!ggas play, best believe n!ggas soaking, yeah Out of state, up a stash, two hundred, I’m coasting, yeah [Verse 2] Can’t forget about Man, he was there before all this, yeah Uncle Snoopy got killed, he the reason I’m an artist, yeah I was posted on the corner, I was going my hardest, yeah Walk you down in broad day, n!ggas know where my heart at, yeah On the avenue, yelling out, \”354 s*it,\” n!gga, kick in your door s*it I was serving my auntie when she was a dope head just to go and cop Dolce And my shirt button open when I do this, I’m focused, you can feel my emotions Get to tripping on n!ggas, I know I’m the chosen ’cause when I was the brokest I’ll go solo on a mission, a n!gga getting active N!gga ain’t never gon’ bap ’bout it Cooked a four-way right up at the crack house Any problems with n!ggas, gon’ crash out Cooked that n!gga, we gave him a smackdown When I send ’em, I know they gon’ tell s*it Out the kennel, my dog like a hell-pit Left me dead, I survived, but you left me Every day, I preach self-destruction Don’t come looking for me at the wrong time Got a thirty like Curry right past nine Fu*k with G, n!ggas know I’m gon’ frontline Sit on n!ggas ‘fore we get ’em hunted down Realest s*it ever said, ain’t no punchline [Chorus] So many tears, I could fill up an ocean ‘Fore the fame came, I was already in motion And some my young n!ggas play, best believe n!ggas soaking, yeah Out of state, up a stash, two hundred, I’m coasting, yeah. OCEAN lyrics – Future : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com