Released on November 1, 2019

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[Pre-Chorus]

Oh, Oh

Ocean Boy don't crack the codes

Only Lord knows

I need me some X and Os

I’m like oh, oh

In too deep, can’t let it go

Only Lord knows

X and Os, X and Os

I’m like¹

Oh, Oh

Ocean Boy don't crack the codes

Only Lord knows

I need me some X and Os

I’m like oh, oh

In too deep, can’t let it go

Only Lord knows

X and Os, X and Os


[Chorus]

Even heaven knows I’ve been in the kitchen

'Cause money comes and money goes, it don’t need permission (Yo)

I said heaven knows I’ve been on a mission (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause money comes and money goes, don’t need no permission

Oh yeah...


[Verse 1]

Drip too cold (ice, ice)

Couldn’t melt it with a campfire

If you won’t cut the cheque, I’ll cut it myself

The boy sharp, barbed wire

Took a bite out the apple, multiple streams

This boy’s been around since Limewire

Read it well before you sign oh

Fuck around, put yourself in a quagmire

Give me my accolades

Give me my accolades, oh shit

You’ve been eating too long, oya pass the plate

Oya pass the plate, I wan chop

Steady forcing my critics to gravitate

Everybody wan fuck with the boy

See, every fucking move calculated

Top five in Africa, no debates 'cause


[Pre-Chorus]

Oh, Oh

Ocean Boy don't crack the codes

Only Lord knows

I need me some X and Os

I’m like oh, oh

In too deep, can’t let it go

Only Lord knows

X and Os, X and Os

I’m like


[Chorus]

Even heaven knows I’ve been in the kitchen

'Cause money comes and money goes, it don’t need permission

I said heaven knows I’ve been on a mission

'Cause money comes and money goes, don’t need no permission (Spaz)


[Verse 2]

Boy, this shit deeper than logic (feel me)

Wake up and fuck up a couple beats, just a regular day in the office (Chee!)

If they ain’t talking bout profit my nigga, best believe I’m changing the topic

Tryina make niggas empty they wallets

They can’t understand me so they gossip

But I’m gon’ shine, pass me the polish

I’m finna stack these Mai Bornus, bullion way

Way past minimum wage

Same damn thing on the record when you see me on stage

Your shit fake, silicon way

Your longtime girlfriend in my DM, craving banana, minion way

I heard some shit about rappers from SA, that’s okay

Wait till I get me on Sway, hmm

Give me my accolades

Give me my accolades, oh shit

You’ve been eating too long, oya pass the plate

Oya pass the plate, I wan chop

Steady forcing my critics to gravitate

Everybody wan fuck with the boy

See, every fucking move calculated

Top five in Africa, no debates 'cause


[Pre-Chorus]

Oh, Oh

Ocean Boy don crack the codes

Only Lord knows

I need me some X and Os

I’m like oh oh

In too deep, can’t let it go

Only Lord knows

X and Os, X and Os

I’m like

Oh, Oh

Ocean Boy don crack the codes

Only Lord knows

I need me some X and Os

I’m like oh, oh

In too deep, can’t let it go

Only Lord knows

X and Os, X and Os