Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watchin' You, artist - Ocean Wisdom. Album song Splittin' the Racket, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Watchin' You |
Yo, I’m gonna attack this motherfucking tune |
I might attack this tune, I might attack this tune |
Attack it |
Niggas tryna slit me for my paper and my flows (Flows) |
Shotting O’s, listening to ONOE with the bros (Bros) |
Watching O, like watching O, like coppers on the roads |
Got to go, got to go, take me to the throne |
Teachers, they be watching me, but all I see are pupils |
All I see are pupils, I’m the boss, I always knew fool |
Man can’t tell me nothing, catch me laughing at a funeral (Haha) |
Giggly with, my morning style unusual |
But when I’m an old pokie (What?), I’ma be cosy (Why?) |
'Cause I’m making money (Oh), you are making no P (Oh) |
I give you a nosebleed, I give you a black eye |
Money wanna phone me, 'cause her mummy gone like black eyes |
Feed her that extended, big spliff in the coupe |
The way she’s going on, she needs the |
Daddy looking for me, just for this, |
And he’s plotting, and he’s cocking, and he’s watching |
And we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
Nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
Well, nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
And nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
Run to cop the CD, saw me tearing up the shows (Shows) |
Bussing flows, on stage with ONOE and the bros |
Watching O, watching O, they know I’m in control |
I swear I got the code, I got the dough |
These flows up in the coast |
I swear these niggas tryna copy all these movements of my donnies |
We don’t worry, we’re getting money in a hurry |
All my bruddas feeding, and we’re feeding everybody |
Everybody watching me, but all I see are wallies |
I get out my wellies, wetties causing puddles |
Niggas think they’re balling but their bank accounts say fuck all |
You call me Kerbubble, all I see are pupils |
Pupils looking big 'cause I put molly in my noodles |
Fry it like I’m tryna read your higher level conscience |
This is nonsense, now man are moving like (Aggy) |
These say Wizzy knows a lot, they say Wizzy wacko |
Still they wanna ask me for a pitch of my tobacco |
You ain’t getting Roleys, you don’y even know me |
When I’m an old fogie, I’ll be blazing with my homies |
For now, they be watching all the things I can do |
Clocking me, knocking me, watching me |
And we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
Nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
Well, nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
And nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |