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OCEANSIDE 2
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OCEANSIDE 2 è stato pubblicato il 17 novembre 2025 da Kopeman come parte dell'album k.FM
Albumk.FM
Released17 novembre 2025
EtichettaKopeman
LinguaEnglish
BPM99
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Valence
Ballabilità
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Testi

Yeah
Yeah
Rollin down the 95, left the airport
Dunkin Donuts, hoes think I'm Air Jordan
I been dodging phone calls since last month
Every morning gotta map it all and figure out where I'm going
Ain't no way to pace this, **** ain't shit
I think Imma curl up sleep inside a Crown Vic
Off of Flamewood I get wicked as it gets
Imma make a **** cop a ticket as it is
Diligence against you **** is as petty as it gets
I'm not even that silly
Get me jotting a list and I'm crossing you **** off
It's too obvious when you talk that you wasting your fuckin breath
Think somebody else shoulda got it
Got it, I'll bring the halos
Finna cop a case though, 'case the case close
That'd be great though
Tell em I'll be great, I just had to do me my Pedro
Make em vote for it, it's soap, part of the scope
They got me feelin like Dre, I made it
**** you played it, food, **** you plate it
GOAT, Curry
Yall providing the salt
They furious when I started, on an island with a garden
Yall not getting past the Gods
Who the fuck is 'sposed to guard him?
They ain't know it was that hard
Am I even getting started? Nah
Sprintin past the finish line, Ion gotta finish lines
Tell em **** stop the clock
Gon tell em **** stop it, stop it
I ain't waitin on your topic
Fuck is **** talkin about?
They told me there'd be highs
They told me there'd be lows
They told me run far, but they ain't tell me where to go
And you know how it go, never forget a flow
Assuming that it's me I'll just get a boat
Seen myself on this yellow brick road, caramel girl fluffing up my pillow
Allow me to get all of this good shit out
Had to catch myself wondering just why my brow is still furrowed
Habits transferred from my mother's inferno
Had to add it up over the years, back to Ms. Sturrock
Had to skip and desert em
Glad they passed me, I was writing concertos, notepad with my good clothes
Blurred the last week together, Imma be real though
These **** is weirdos
Gots to know now if it's finna go down
Blessings rain down, but they ain't feeding closed mouths, **** pidgeon toe tagged
It's a give and go bro, you know we finna throw pass
Triple when we pass GO, that's in general
And you know they finna give rent, **** live in hotels
Bitches been in hotels when you get they hoe tales, boy you better know
That's how we finna get it wholesale, it's wholesome
O's coming if em shits is on sale
If it's money gettin old sitting around, and you know where, then I want some
All the right reasons and the wrong ones
It's chicken over there
Duck duck goose, them **** pidgeons over there
Breadcrumbs under my boot, we big steppin over here
Them **** trippin over there
Gon tell em **** stop it, stop it
I ain't waitin on your topic
Fuck is **** talkin about?
(Fuck is **** talkin about?)
Rollin down the 95, left the airport
Dunkin Donuts, hoes think I'm Air Jordan
I been dodging phone calls since last month
Every morning gotta map it all out and figure out where I'm going
Written by: A. Harriott-Stewart
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