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the alchemist - ocean prime lyrics

[intro]
where we at with it?

[verse]
we tuna melt all of the smelts and fillet the salmons (what else?)
ocean prime with the caesar salad but the dressin’ italian
had to break out the real scales, took a day to count it (uh-huh)
plug out in st. thomas, from the virgin to the cayman islands
this yacht life is a blessin’, flip-flops and my nautica sweats
got your b-tch on her knees swabbin’ the deck
oyster perpets, flood the yacht with baguettes
submariner, what a sea-dweller, this is not a patek
pack got sent from overseas with a postcard
drownin’ in sin, life’s a beach, need a coast guard
great lakes to the coast, activate the alarm
now we dockin’ the boat, big rope with the anchor charms
simply straight return, three-thousand miles away from home
middle of the ocean, had to cut the navigation on
nautica compet-tion accomplished on my windbreakers
settin’ sail, takin’ dramamine, i get seasick
papa was a ladies’ man, popeye was a sailor man
jewelry clearly canadian, diamonds water, aquarium
fish scale professional, we got that oil sheen, yeah
on the river tryna water wing me up a stingray
we got the same guns the navy got, why panic?
why these loose lips sinkin’ ships like the t-tanic?
on a deserted island, plug tried to leave me stranded
i can’t understand his inglés, he can’t understand my spanish
big fish in a small pond full of guppies
like the bermuda triangle i can make you vanish
burnin’ exotic coral reefer with all my blooders
the chain a treasure chest, but my piece hit like watercolors

[outro]
they don’t wanna see you die

- the alchemist lyrics

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