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