The Sea - Sean Leon

Maui Slim — I came to party

Maui Slim — I came to party

Okay it’s cool if you caught it

But if you don’t ever catch it

Cop a camera, record it

And play it back every second

Her coochie popping like choppers

Cops and robbers respect it

We pop a lot where we from, don’t give a fuck who affected

Give a fuck who offended

Maui the God of the burbs

Would have got with your bitch

But shorty got done with me first

From the womb, I’ve been doomed

From my fathers cock I’ve been cursed

And I’ve been waiting on green like I had to stop for a verse

Now I’m up in the field where soldiers never return from

I sold my soul like…

Shorty I’m down if you found one

I’ll buy it back if you selling

Don’t give a fuck who you fuck with

I fuck with niggas who ride

Niggas, your niggas won’t fuck with

Okay we popping, that Pinot G

Got shorty popping, she popping, for me only, that’s POV

That R-I-P shit, gon D-I-E, inside the V

Gon D-I-V-E, inside the sea, R-I-P nigga

Swim on… Swim on…

Swim on… Swim on…

Take a shot at me, I’m a buss back

Riding all day, nigga, bus pass

If that ain’t Maui Slim, nigga fuck that

If that ain’t Maui Slim, nigga fuck that

Uh, come up from that bus pass

Momma lost her job, see where she work they having cutbacks

And from that, she ain’t never come back

So I’m just tryna come up to a Porsche from that bus pass

Tom Fords on the top floor

Two shots like 2Pac

Trap money in my sock drawer

And I’m just tryna come up to a Porsche from that motherfucking bus pass

Nigga

If you see me out with her

You should know that I’m fucking

Now or never niggas know

That a nigga came from nothing

Now I’m on and so on

Fuck the numbers, I’m that nigga

Northern lights knocked them down now I’m knocking out them niggas

Now my ex, always talking, run her mouth on the twitter

But it’s cooool I would hate to lose me too, so I feel her

Girl wassup, Matthew Sean, Matthew motherfucking Sean

Girl you know I’m the reason you want everything you want

Yes indeed.

I’m a killer

To cop a verse it cost a kilo, stop it nigga

New jack city

Cancel bitches bitch I’m nino, what’s the word

College dropout

Got my OSAP, copped some work, hitting licks

Touching bricks, money coming sex the work, prostitution

Prime position, labels offer propositions

Cause I’m popping with my niggas

Pistol popping competition

They ain’t fucking with me no

Nigga no, not today

Not tomorrow, not the next

Nigga no, know your place