Frank Ocean - Blue Whale lyrics
[Frank Ocean - Blue Whale lyrics]
Tropical vibe, coconut milk and shaved ice
My soul glow with the low cut, no jheri curl
Jerry Rice boogie board on the rip tide
Parasail and deep dive, won't think twice
Your little baby bone boy killin' me
Swearing he's grown when he got that steel
But he ain't swam with that blue whale
I ain't swam with that ho neither
Earl said that world real
Sit back and watch the water
Hope the monster don't wag his tail
And send that big wave over while
I'm showin' off my pirate grill
To the baddies walkin' by me
Showin' skin because it's nothing
My little brother servin' molly 'cause
That bill due Monday
And my passport's 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 kiddin' but I'm ballin'
Just playin' but I'm serious
I'm witted and I'm wildin'
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 you're sayin'
You're tryin' 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 woman ain't got no man
" that's what she said to me
Yeah she did, that you 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
Backpack rapper skills, veteran nigga deal
So let irrelevant nigga do
What irrelevant nigga feel
Let a regular nigga judge
Because his gavel fake and he regular, still
How that gravel taste? How you
Paid your medical bill?
Sands white on my tan feet
Colosseum in the back seat
Straw hut where the beach be
Like screen saver when your Mac sleep
Relaxing, I ain't racin' no fuckin' rats
I'm relaxing and if it's wrong to ya
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 tryin' to talk around it
But life goes on, pimpin'
The wise don't doubt it
My soul glow with the low cut, no jheri curl
Jerry Rice boogie board on the rip tide
Parasail and deep dive, won't think twice
Your little baby bone boy killin' me
Swearing he's grown when he got that steel
But he ain't swam with that blue whale
I ain't swam with that ho neither
Earl said that world real
Sit back and watch the water
Hope the monster don't wag his tail
And send that big wave over while
I'm showin' off my pirate grill
To the baddies walkin' by me
Showin' skin because it's nothing
My little brother servin' molly 'cause
That bill due Monday
And my passport's 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 kiddin' but I'm ballin'
Just playin' but I'm serious
I'm witted and I'm wildin'
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 you're sayin'
You're tryin' 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 woman ain't got no man
" that's what she said to me
Yeah she did, that you 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
Backpack rapper skills, veteran nigga deal
So let irrelevant nigga do
What irrelevant nigga feel
Let a regular nigga judge
Because his gavel fake and he regular, still
How that gravel taste? How you
Paid your medical bill?
Sands white on my tan feet
Colosseum in the back seat
Straw hut where the beach be
Like screen saver when your Mac sleep
Relaxing, I ain't racin' no fuckin' rats
I'm relaxing and if it's wrong to ya
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 tryin' to talk around it
But life goes on, pimpin'
The wise don't doubt it