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