biking (solo)
Singer:frank ocean
arm stretch a tee like i nailed it
raf movin' slow like a creep
shirt in the breeze like i'm sailin'
when's the last time i asked for some help that
i couldn't get from nobody else
i couldn't get from nobody out there
when's the last time i asked for some help that
i couldn't get from nobody else
i don't get weak in the knees
hundreds spread out like a fan
vert feel like some gucci sandals
torso marked up like a vandal
how you not fuckin' with cash?
god gave you what you could handle
gave you what you could handle
i got the grip like the handle
i'm bikin' with me and my daniel
maybe the four wheel excitin' us mo'
i'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s
how can i be burr around l.a. coast?
the first wedding that i've been in my twenties
thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own
maybe the government got nothin' to do with it
thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes
think i want me a lil' one that look like my clone
me and my baby can't do on our own
24 hours like they never close
since ben baller sold all his ice up at slauson
i'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads
i'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod
ashes and reminisce of ballers
a bentley that used to be flawless
the raindrops keep falling
don't scaffold the towers
and how did i become so accomplished?
left the house like obama
hit the road like a runner
hit the road like road runner
i don't get weak in the knees
hundreds spread out like a fan
vert feel like some gucci sandals
torso marked up like a vandal
how you not fuckin' with cash?
god gave you what you could handle
gave you what you could handle
i got the grip like the handle
i'm bikin' with me and my daniel
got a million dollar bike
got a million dollar bike
got a million dollar bike
got a million dollar bike