Ocean Eyes ft. JuiceBoxxx Lyrics

Sitting in bed, listen to beats while I write to this

Digging through my past to go and find this

Never really felt pain, completely like this

So consumed by my music that I feel lifeless

Introspective on a record they won't listen to it

Everything I give is making me dream until I'm lucid

Mind gone so far I think I'm starting to lose it

And when I think about my past the tears come oozing

How am I crying in the city I've always dreamed about?

Make a list of things I'm tryna be about

Rip it up, turn it in to ashes while I'm bleeding out

Killing myself, thinking 'bout where I could be at now

All they ever seeing is the outcome, skipping past the income

But the income is where I like to come in from

They don't seem to know where I'm coming from

No cutting corners, no bends up in this run

I'm convinced to be the greatest you got to fight for your life

Give it everything you've got inside these nights

My brother told me he believed in me, trust your natural talents

So I gotta get it feed the family, that's morale over malace

Can't hold grudges 'cause they'll hold you back

Taking over my mind and taking over my raps

They stabbed me in the back

Grabbed me took me right off my track

Those ocean eyes led me to the moon

But I died coming back

Blue and grey, ocean eyes, I thought she was an angel

Everybody fake today, man it's all about angles

All about it? Well I doubt it, what's your angle with me?

Bought an Audi, twin turbo man hand me the key

And they switched up like I'm changing lanes

You pick the time and place, and I'll buy you the fucking plane

I took her shit for years, and now it just don't hit the same

They gave me all they got, but now it's just kind of tame

They doubt my name but one day, I'll sell out arenas

I keep 600 cash in case they don't take VISA

Bad bitch named Ash, I said hi nice to meet yah

And I'm working on my wrist it hits hard like Serena

I need one or two milly if you just want a feature

That little bitch called me back and said that he didn't mean it

I cruise around with the top down, I still got that heater

Watch your mouth boy, the .45 will cut like Katrina

I just want to do more then pop perc's and save for Birkin

I've been up late at night tossing and turning

I've been flooring cars and going for a gap and I'm smirking

Cruising more with the A4 you cross me it's curtains

That's just the old me man, imma be more specific

All I dream about is coming first but that's just positions

Everyone doing better shit that's just fictitious

Wish I could do more, or be more, but that's all ambitions