21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Ocean Drive Lyrics

21 Savage & Metro Boomin – Ocean Drive Lyrics
Ocean Drive
21 Savage & Metro Boomin
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    "Ocean Drive." - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin

    Album: Savage Mode
    Track No: 09
    21, yeah
    Real street shit
    21
    Know what I'm sayin'?
    Young **** done been through some shit, man
    Now a young **** on top, man
    But I still got that Glock, man
    Still let that motherfucker pop, man, 21
    See Savage, he be with them apes
    Play with this shit, you get ate
    Bitch, I be covered in Bape
    Bitch, I be covered in Bape
    You know I keep me a K
    You know I keep me a Draco
    Wrap a **** like an egg roll
    Big bullets leave a big hole
    I was raised by the G code
    Don't bend, ****, don't fold
    My uncle taught me how to scrape the bowl
    And my auntie still smokin' blow
    Came from nothin', ****, we was poor
    Eviction notices all on the door
    Take out trash for some school clothes
    I'm the one that the streets chose
    Now I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Got my own money
    Pussy ****, I did not sign
    Say Young Savage name in a song
    It's some shots fired
    I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    I can't leave the house without my Glock nine
    I can't go nowhere without my Glock nine
    I'm sippin' codeine all on Ocean Drive
    Poppin' Percocets on Rodeo Drive
    Baby, roll the window up and let's get high
    You ain't no real **** if you testify
    I don't have to question where my **** ride
    If you gotta question, they ain't on your side
    Plenty late nights I made my mama cry
    Shootouts in apartments made my mama cry
    See my **** in a hearse, I Stevie Wonder why
    Retaliation, let 'em spark like it's the Fourth July
    Now I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Got my own money
    Pussy ****, I did not sign
    Say Young Savage name in a song
    It's some shots fired
    I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    I'm on Ocean Drive
    Sippin' codeine with the top down
    Twenty grand on me
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine
    Lot of jewelry and a Glock nine

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