Blue Whale lyrics - Frank Ocean

Tropical vibe, coconut milk and shaved ice

My soul glow with the low cut, no jheri curl, Jerry Rice

Boogie board on the rip tide

Parasail and deep dive, won't think twice

Your little baby bone boy killing me

Swearing he's grown when he got that steel

But he ain't swam with that blue whale

I ain't swam with that ho neither, Earl said that world real

Sit back and watch the water, hope the monster don't wag his tail

And send that big wave over while I'm showing off my pirate grill

To the baddies walking by me, showing skin because it's nothing

My little brother serving molly 'cause that bill due Monday

And my passport's buried and my home town flooded

With just a little bit of water, but my shoes still muddy

And if I ever have a daughter, I wonder what I could call her?

Nine months after I fuck on the beach, I guess I call her Karma

Copped a jet ski with the booster seat, I'm kidding but I'm balling

Just playing but I'm serious, I'm witted and I'm wilding

This life goes on, man, that's one thing about it

This life goes on, dawg, that's one thing about it

I'm feeling what you're saying, you're trying to get around it

But life goes on, pimping, the wise don't doubt it

Stuck in the sky, first time upside down on the whole ride

And I wasn't much into the type that my bros like

So I never really had no wife and that's alright

"Black woman ain't got no man," that's what she said to me

Yeah she did, that you can date outside your race, I mean

I ain't supposed to show my love

Judge gotta like my case, I mean

Somebody please switch my plates, ship my car to Rome

5K on the wheels, still ain't riding chrome

Backpack rapper skills, veteran nigga deal

So let irrelevant nigga do what irrelevant nigga feel

Let a regular nigga judge

Because his gavel fake and he regular, still

How that gravel taste? How you paid your medical bill?

Sands white on my tan feet, Colosseum in the back seat

Straw hut where the beach be

Like screen saver when your Mac sleep

Relaxing, I ain't racing no fucking rats, I'm relaxing

And if it's wrong to ya

Well, life goes on, brother, that's one thing about it

Life goes on, my nigga, one thing about it

I'm saying what you're seeing, we trying to talk around it

But life goes on, pimping, the wise don't doubt it