The Ocean Akkorde von
The Game
The Game

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

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TunerE A D G B E
Akkorde & SongtexteG#m B C#m E