Watchin’ You – Ocean Wisdom

Yo, I’m gonna attack this motherfucking tune
I might attack this tune, I might attack this tune
Attack it

Niggas tryna slit me for my paper and my flows (Flows)
Shotting O’s, listening to ONOE with the bros (Bros)
Watching O, like watching O, like coppers on the roads
Got to go, got to go, take me to the throne
Teachers, they be watching me, but all I see are pupils
All I see are pupils, I’m the boss, I always knew fool
Man can’t tell me nothing, catch me laughing at a funeral (Haha)
Giggly with [?], my morning style unusual
But when I’m an old pokie (What?), I’ma be cosy (Why?)
‘Cause I’m making money (Oh), you are making no P (Oh)
I give you a nosebleed, I give you a black eye
Money wanna phone me, ’cause her mummy gone like black eyes
Feed her that extended, big spliff in the coupe
The way she’s going on, she needs the [?]
Daddy looking for me, just for this, [?]
And he’s plotting, and he’s cocking, and he’s watching

And we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Well, nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
And nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Run to cop the CD, saw me tearing up the shows (Shows)
Bussing flows, on stage with ONOE and the bros
Watching O, watching O, they know I’m in control
I swear I got the code, I got the dough
These flows up in the coast
I swear these niggas tryna copy all these movements of my donnies
We don’t worry, we’re getting money in a hurry
All my bruddas feeding, and we’re feeding everybody
Everybody watching me, but all I see are wallies
I get out my wellies, wetties causing puddles
Niggas think they’re balling but their bank accounts say fuck all
You call me Kerbubble, all I see are pupils
Pupils looking big ’cause I put molly in my noodles
Fry it like I’m tryna read your higher level conscience
This is nonsense, now man are moving like [?] (Aggy)
These say Wizzy knows a lot, they say Wizzy wacko
Still they wanna ask me for a pitch of my tobacco
You ain’t getting Roleys, you don’y even know me
When I’m an old fogie, I’ll be blazing with my homies
For now, they be watching all the things I can do
Clocking me, knocking me, watching me

And we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Well, nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
And nigga, we’ll be watching you-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh