Ocean Views Lyrics

Ocean Views - Nipsey Hussle

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Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Blessings, bitches in my section

Young with all this money, I'm obsessive, weapons

Turnin' off y'all extras, turnin' off this bullshit direction

Turnin' up my grind, wakin' up to mo' pressure

But it's all in yo' mind, so I never feel pressure

Knew it's all in due time, now hundreds stackin' like tetris

Hussle hard is my masses and double back and get extras

Know I spazz when I catch it

Yellow bone white Lexus, all black tint, two white cups, fat gold chains, Sprite Texas

I'm just young and I'm reckless, I'm just on for my section

I'm just out here on top speed, with my top down and I'm reving

I don't know about Hell, I don't know about Heaven

All I know is 'bout right now and this lifestyle is interestin'

Iced down in my section, I just write these confessions

Niggas die, they get life around me, I guess that I'm an exception

Blessing

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Blood, I'm in the streets with my Cuban on

In my Benz with my music on

Old friends like "watchu been ot n?" shit, I've been on my grind

I ain't usually home, focused, I ain't usin' phones

Lately I've been usin' songs, to get my point across

While niggas 'round me lose it all, but that's your coin to toss

I guess I always knew the bull

And as this world revolves I'm crackin' 'cause I do my job

From fuckin' hood rats to fuckin' stars

Spendin' all cash to slidin' cards, it's the definition of livin' large

Smokin' top flight in the biggest cars

Told you '08 this shit was ours, gettin' this cake

Yeah nigga, to gettin' more

Look at this world young nigga, it's really yours

Nigga this really mine, my niggas is really ford

Them building's is really high, them cars is really foreign

And all I see is

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true

Yeah, early morning off that flight though

We gon' go hard then get right bro

It seems simple, that's not life though

10 years later I'm all right though

Look, these niggas act like they don't like dough

They be mad 'cause niggas shine bright though

Look, I got a Ruger and a Bryco

But I'mma let you pick which way tonight go

I got my dough right, plus the right goal

I mean it's legal, pay taxes to them white folks

My precedures stay crackin 'til my light's low

Then when I die, blue rag around my rifle

Hunnid thousand in my coffin, that's just light dough

Play a Stevie Wonder song, smoke some flight bro

Crack a pint of Act then pour in some Sprite bro

Until that day I'm walking toward whats in my sight though

'Cause all I see is

Ocean views, small circle it's the chosen few

I wrote it down and I followed through

I bought a pound and we rolled a few

I talk shit but she know its true