Ocean View G.T. (Ft. Babyface Ray & Samuel Shabazz)

[Intro]
(You recordin', Smerf?)
(Girl, is that Boobie on the beat?)

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray & G.T.]
Only time I really get sleep is the redeye
Gave the tan ginger 4’s to my cousin, they deadstock
Heard your top shotta checked out from a headshot
I'ma do me, push the brand 'til my mans pop
Them bad hoes you chasin’ throw the pussy to your boy on the 'Gram now
I'm not excited, I just wanna take care of the fam' now
When life give you lemons, make lemonade
Add a old line of Hi-Tech in the cup 'cause I'm into drank
They know my stage name when I'm in the bank
They know my real name, but you can just call him Baby Ray

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Niggas love talkin' that opp shit
You got beef and it ain’t about paper, that’s cop shit
Rap checks come kinda slow, but the block lit
The work make the whites come together like moshpits
Ninety-day grind out of bounds where you can't even come outside
For them dead presidents, make the block come alive
Fishtailin’ in the 'Vette all down Hauto Drive
And we fucked a hundred hoes right by Autobahn