Burna Boy – Ocean Wisdom

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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made it one year
Who’s genius, who’s here?
He never thought I’d go clear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made in one day, what they make in ten years
So who’s teaching who here?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made it one year
Who’s genius, who’s here?
He never thought I’d go clear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made in one day, what they make in ten years
So who’s teaching who here?

My bro just told me fifteen years
They ain’t got friends round ‘ere, yeah yeah
They want me to go clear
But he got bigger things ‘tween the ears (bigger)
Bigger things on the mind, he’s innocent so denies
And, they say “fair” but they think he’s lyin’ so they give him more years, yeah yeah
He really wanna burn a boy
He a bit active so they don’t care
Whether he did it or not he’s just there
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Wake up on a pillow that’s givin’ him spots
So a mate called Jack wid jack-in-a-box
Okay his family don’t care ’bout any bro that’s in dere
Bang his doors when you hear me on the radio
Or see me on stage show
He like when a man say “main road”
Long time man won’t see the main road
Mad moves, where was he?
Wid me
On greaze
I look at him like “it coulda been me”
And he look at me like “You’re always my mate O”
And I know dats true, when I say I got lucky
He said “no cap” too
I don’t wear no cap when I go pass tru’ unless
I put hard food in a cap for a yute
All my trainin’ (tsk)
Still unfit as a witness
They come tru’ brazen and David Blaine’n
You’re hanging in a box for a fifteen Christmas, I can’t (ey cut dat)
I can’t keep quiet if a man wan’ diss this, I’m way too vicious
This phlegm come way too viscous
Different vixens stay on his spit list
And he can’t experience none o’ that
Ca’ he took food and didn’t wanna run it back
Beef just escalates, so he just penetrate spleens and livers
Went runnin’ ’round lumberjack, chopping down trees and chopping down G’s
Til’ one o’ them G’s ran to the Police
It’s funny to me how man are on greaze til suttin’ gets squeezed, pee run in their jeans (that pussy)
Check our calibre, it’s not no wave for them mandem in Malaga
IQ way too high for an amateur
Still dumb enough to get physical, bad ’em up

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made it one year
Who’s genius, who’s here?
He never thought I’d go clear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made in one day, what they make in ten years
So who’s teaching who here?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made it one year
Who’s genius, who’s here?
He never thought I’d go clear
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just made in one day, what they make in ten years
So who’s teaching who here?

Thought it was done but the song ain’t done
And the clock don’t stop but time don’t jump
I ain’t on a righteous one or a violent one
I’m on a avoid trident one
Colourway rare, but I can afford it
We might be pals but I might still audit
Pay me correct, and pay me fully (why?)
So I can flex in Shoreditch
Couple picantes like Troy did, I’m on a rampage against boydem
Calm for the bad mates, avoid it
Bright future, boydem just destroyed it (real talk)
Man got ins and outs and maybes
Told my maybes “choose which Jay-Z” (which one?)
90’s one or Jay-Z lately
Meaning, success or slavery
99 problems and a bitch ain’t one (tsk)
I got a hundred bitches
I got a hundred stitches
All on my face and my back and my midriff
I been stabbed, stabbed niggas
Been grabbed, grabbed niggas
Been sad, bad niggas lookin’ where a kid lives
When they found that out, then got the wap out
They want back out, but didn’t wanna live it
Caught in a bind, one step at a time
I levelled my mind, still meddle in crime but
Way more cleverly than a man’s ever been
I ain’t tryna get drawn out online
Man just pree me, they don’t understand me
I’m tryna be the best human that I can be
I said “What it look like?”
She said “Dangly”
And it’s got her legs lookin’ all Bambi
I’ll fuck her on a beach, or fuck her in a phonebox
Won’t fuck at all if she ain’t doin’ no squats
I’ve got it all but, ay you know what
Without this right here fam I would be so lost
Man saw me and he said “hold on”
You can’t be that swole when you’re on road don
I said “Yeah I can. Just watch me”
Big from Austin to Brockley
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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