You really know how to make me cry, when you give me those ocean eyes, I'm scared

I've never fallen quite this high, falling into your ocean eyes, those ocean eyes

Hey, look I'm back again, pray to God, yes amen, **** phony, ain't no friend, I'm too real to do pretend

Put you on if you my mans, now I got a tuck a 30, chop a stick shoot like a birdie, number one, yeah that's my jersey

I don't show no mercy, people hate when I pop my shit, so they gon' try to fuckin' hurt me

I won't kiss that bitch, don't love that hoe, she got fuckin' herpes, told my bitch I love her, dress her down, fresh in fuckin' Hermes

I've been watching you for some time, can't stop staring at those ocean eyes

Nah, nah, nah, I can't stop that mula, I keep on fuckin' callin'

I'ma chase this dream, new drip, no Supreme, still fresh, I'm clean, don't judge me, this creme

Told them I'm a rapper, don't need school for this, yeah, I'm new but true to this, pop out on some stupid shit

Don't got nothing, just got faith in my plan, I was in the streets, rappin', trappin', just like Roxanne

Zaza rollin junkie fill my lungs with them toxins, at first I wasn't serious, but now, bitch, I'm locked in

Yeah, told mama don't worry, I'ma get on the court, I'ma swiss my shot, I'ma shoot my shot like curry

Don't care what they say, I'ma keep my rounds, you know I keep like 30