| We can handle this like Neanderthals
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| Or we can get into some player shit
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| Stoned on ocean
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| Rollin' up while I’m smokin'
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| Drinkin' while we still pourin'
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| Stoned on ocean
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| Rollin' up, we still smokin'
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| Drinkin' while we still pourin'
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| Royal One High’s I copped today
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| Supposed to leave Miami tomorrow, but I’ll probably stay
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| I got animals in my closet, plenty furs and snakes
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| Bakery bank, direct deposit, birthday cakes
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| Stack it, stash it; |
| it’s in the combination safe
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| Playbook exclusive; |
| execute what’s on each page
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| Pulled up next to you, I was smokin' in that Wraith
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| Your girl was tryin' to escape; |
| you shoulda seen her face
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| Social media stampede over my next tape
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| Every thirty days, another shipment sent your way
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| Haters figure soon I will run out of shit to say
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| But I rhyme what I live, it’s just my life is the shit
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| Sick selection; |
| I got hella cars to whip
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| Kick collection; |
| level straight marvelous
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| Jewelry disrespectful; |
| my pinkie ring just called your chick, a bitch
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| Stoned on ocean
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| Rollin' up while we still smokin'
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| High, everything in motion
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| Luxury bars gettin' thought off
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| Every time that I hear my Spyder start up
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| Underground stars, bruh; |
| this grind was beyond tough
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| Would like to think them times beyond us
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| Smoked out till my time up
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| In the cut, somewhere, where you find us
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| With them lowriders lined up
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| Eastside, bruh, who I shine or
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| Who I three-wheel-motion that blue '65 for
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| This year in my city, shook down the House of Blues
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| It was a classy affair, I brung out Mack and Tune'
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| A lot of millionaires was highed up in one room
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| Fresh to death; |
| my dressing room was King Tut’s tomb, nigga
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| Stoned on ocean
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| Rollin' up while I’m smokin' |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stoned On Ocean, artist - Curren$y. Album song Stoned On Ocean, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп