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Correct Blue Whale Lyrics
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Frank Ocean
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Correct Blue Whale
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Tropical vibe, coconut milk and shaved ice My so glow with the low cut No jheri curl, jerry rice Boogie board on the rip tide Parasail and deep dive, don't think twice Your little baby bone boy killin me Swearin' he's grown and he's got that skill But he ain't swim with that blue whale I ain't swim with that hoe neither Earl said that world real Sit back and watch the water Hope the monster don't wag his tale And send that big wave over while I'm showin off my pirate girl To the baddies walkin by me Showin skin because it's nothing My little brother servin' molly Because that bill due Monday And my passports buried And my home town flooded With just a little bit of water But my shoes still muddy And if I ever have a daughter I wonder what I could call her? Nine months after I fuck on the beach I guess I call her karma Copped a jet ski with the booster seat I'm kidding but I'm ballin' Just playin' but I'm serious I'm wit it and I'm wildin [Hook:] This life goes on man that's one thing about it This life goes on dawg that's one thing about it I'm feelin' what your sayin', you're trying to get around it But life goes on pimpin, the wise don't doubt it Stuck in the sky, first time upside down, on the whole ride And I wasn't much into the type, that my bros like So I never really had no wife and that's alright Black women ain't got no man That's what she said to me, yeah she did But she can date outside your race, I mean I ain't supposed to show my love Judge gotta like my case I mean Somebody please switch my plates Ship my car to Rome 5k on the wheels, still ain't ridin chrome Back pack rapper skills, veteran nigga deal So let a relevant nigga do, what a relevant nigga feel Let a regular nigga judge, because his gavel fake and he regular still How that gravel taste? How you paid your medical bills? Sands white on my tan feet Coliseum in the back seat Straw hut where the beach be Like screen saver when your mac sleep Relaxing I ain't racing no fuckin' rats I'm relaxing And if it's wrong to yah [Hook:] Well life goes on brother, that's one thing about it Life goes on my nigga one thing about it I'm sayin' what you're seein', we trying to talk around it But life goes on pimpin, the wise done doubt it
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