Frank Ocean - Oldie (Frank's verse) | Текст песни

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[Verse: Frank Ocean]
Rent a super car for a day
Drive around with your friends, smoke a gram of that
haze
Bro, easy on the ounce, that's a lot for a day
But just enough for a week, my nigga what can I say
I'm hi and I'm bye, wait I mean I'm straight
I'm a give you this wine, the runner just brought the
grapes
My brother give it some time, Morris, and Day
'Course you know the vibe's as fly as the rhymes
On the song, cut and you could sample the feel
Headphone bleed, make this shit sound real
Used to work the grill, fatburger and fries
Then I made a mil and them psychics was liars
Now, how many fuckin' crystal balls can I buy and own
Humble old me had to flex for the fogs
Down in Muscle Beach pumpin' iron and bone
Bumpin' oldies off my cellular phone
Yea, bumpin' oldies off my cellular phone