Tonalité : G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
I'm goin', goin'
Bb
Take a flight like a motherfuckin'
Cm
Boeing
Eb
Aftermath, and faggot like
you ain't knowin'
Gm
We stack Bentleys, drive fast cars
Bb
And fuck with multiple
Cm
minages
Eb
Livin' the largest, nigga we heartless
Gm
How could you blame us?
Bb
Crooked cops, they frame us
Cm
They mad cause I'm more fam
Eb
ous than Amos, right?
Gm
Taking cookies from these rookies
Bb
could be dangerous, right?
Cm
Salute your motherfucking city
Eb
of them Angels, right!
Gm
That entertain the life,
that ain't the life that we livin'
Cm
Most of my niggas is better
Eb
off in prison
Wishin', missing
Gm
They fuckin' kids, man,
Cm
they fuckin' wife, man
Eb
The double meaning only caught
Gm
up with that white man
Turn off the lights, man,
put up the lights, man
Cm
Eb
Let 'em know we still got it for the right price,
Gm
man
And you could disappear for
the right price, man
Cm
This the left culture,
Eb
Gm
best know everybody get lost just...
Bb
(Tryna' find the ocean) It's
Gm
over here
Bb
(Tryna' find the ocean) Yeah,
Gm
it's to the left
Bb
Cm
(Tryna' find the ocean) Cause we ain't hard to find,
Eb
Gm
follow the sunshine
(Fuckin' everywhere)
Where the beaches? Where
Cm
the bitches?
Eb
You know, right here,
Gm
so come on in
Well, I'm gone man
Bb
Cm
They out of Goose, get Patron then
Eb
Can't sell it, move it by
Gm
the zone and
The money talk,
Bb
only conversate with grown men
Cm
The paper real basic,
Eb
like the birds that get flown in
Gm
California hotties, like
Bb
furniture in my lobby
Cm
Eb
Where I'm from, don't you know? Nigga,
drinkin' ain't a hobby
Gm
I'm bi- coastal,
Bb
Cm
nigga don't make me go postal
Eb
You know I keep the
Gm
Eb
Glock 9 comfy in my holster
Gm
I'm supposed to ride roasters
Cm
Sip bottles on Louis coasters
Eb
Gm
Feed bitch niggas to the vultures
What, you mad cause I'm
back with the doc?
Cm
Money, alongside the yacht
Eb
Diamonds inside of my watch, ballin'
Gm
We all live playin' poker with this rap shit
Cm
Eb
Game time chips on the table,
you know how I get
Gm
Hundred thousand Benz
Million dollar checks
Cm
Lookin' on my city,
Eb
Gm
kinda hard when you standin' through the clouds and...
Bb
(Tryna' find the ocean) It's
Gm
over here
Bb
(Tryna' find the ocean) Yeah,
Gm
it's to the left
Bb
Cm
(Tryna' find the ocean) Cause we ain't hard to find,
Eb
Gm
follow the sunshine
(Fuckin' everywhere)
Bb
So you know where to find me
Cm
Eb
right under the palm tree
Gm
High as i wanna be
Bb
Whenever you touchdown in Cali,
Cm
be prepared
Eb
Cause niggas there,
Gm
might put your life on the line
Bb
Eb
Put your life on the line
Gm
Put your life on the line
Bb
Cm
Eb
Put your life on the line
Gm
If you wonderin' where I be
Bb
You know where to find me
Cm
Eb
I'll be right by that ocean
Gm
Don't get it twisted
It's the fuckin' pacific
Cm
Come and see,
Eb
Gm
I be right by that ocean
Bb
From comin' to follow that order
Cm
Understood? We comin'
Eb
Gm
from the water
Bb
From comin' to follow that order
Cm
Understood? We comin'
Eb
Gm
from the water
One of the thing
Bb
Cm
One of the damn thing
Eb
Gm
Bb
Gm
Tryna' find the ocean
Bb
Gm
Tryna' find the ocean
Bb
Tryna' find the ocean
Outro 1
Bb
Cm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Gm
Bb
Cm
Eb
Gm
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