Frank Ocean - Blue Whale lyrics

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Frank Ocean - Blue Whale lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 k**in' 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 pa**port'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 f** 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 [Hook] This life goes on man thats one thing about it This life goes on dawg thats one thing about it I'm feelin' what your sayin', you're trying to get around it But life goes on, pimpin, the wise don't doubt it [Verse 2] 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 women 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 sk**s, veteran n***a deal So let irrelevant n***a do, what a irrelevant n***a feel Let a regular n***a judge, because his gavel fake and he regular still How that gravel taste? how you paid your medical bills? 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 racing no f**in' rats I'm relaxing And if its wrong to ya [Hook] Well life goes on brother, thats one thing about it Life goes on my n***a one thing about it Im sayin' what you're seein', we trying to talk around it But life goes on, pimpin, the wise don't doubt it