KWM x Blizzy x Cordell Moss – Billy Ocean | @kamaumusic |

 

Billy Ocean is the latest masterpiece of the Florida based KWM, Blizzy Baxter & Cordell Moss , with dope lyrics flows like Tinie Tempah sliding over ingenious production work.

This is KWM’s second track release of the year following their release of Monster with RichThane

Lyrics :

Intro:

Aint no motion like slow motion,

On the highway , where we be coasting,

With a bad thing in my car,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Watch me fucking up the scene,

We’re the Caribbean Dream,

Suddenly we back in motion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean…

Verse 1:

A nice whip and a bad bitch,

Both top down in the summertime,

These new niggas got my old bag,

So you know , so you know i gotta double mine,

Givenchy on my checklist,

For this fucking Fette cheese I’m relentless,

Lobster and shrimp on my deadlift,

Mobsters don’t think but we know this,

Switch lanes in the Lotus,

Me and Trippy front seat doing bonus,

I could put the whole world on my shoulders,

Trying to get the bank, roll it like Oprahs,

All I see is money fam, put my team in every Lambo , ever made , nigga I’m paid,

Ok, I’m married to the bread, please throw rice,

Y’all niggas dead ,fuck your life, Now look at my watch, look at my ice,

Now look at yourself, now look at me twice,

My good girls bad, my bad girls nice, my niggas cops shit we aint worrying bout price,

My day one niggas, we all like lights, I guess they can say we doing aight,

Chorus :

Aint no motion like slow motion,

On the highway , where we be coasting,

With a bad thing in my car,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Watch me fucking up the scene,

We’re the Caribbean Dream,

Suddenly we back in motion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean

Instrumental flow…..

Getting high upon the potion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Intrumental flow….

Suddenly we back in motion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Verse 2:

Last night I had a dream of a Goddess,

I fell asleep and woke up in the projects,

I guess its all in the progress, when you born to God but never had shit..

Life to short better get paid, time too stress watch the scenes in the ocean waves,

Like the old heads preach back in the days,

When you living life fast , stuck in the maze,

For my dogs stuck in the cage, I lost a bag last night playing spades,

Remember when the lawyer was fighting the case,the only thing the prints do once turning the page,

I took a look in the mirror I see the realest, she told me she love me I gotta feel it,

All these open threats I know killers, Dat blow yu mind and the roof off of the ceiling,

This for my exes and my nexes, and my the best is, young and reckless,

Six figure nigga not in my bag yet, looking over the options of a new Tesla,

Pedal to the floor is the world we explore,

Young rich and raw me and my amor , Jay-Z in the dash bumping the four four,

For I do it four four,

Chorus:

Aint no motion like slow motion,

On the highway , where we be coasting,

With a bad thing in my car,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Watch me fucking up the scene,

We’re the Caribbean Dream,

Suddenly we back in motion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean

Instrumental flow…..

Getting high upon the potion,

And thats word to Billy Ocean,

Intrumental flow….