VITAL MO - Ocean's Ten

Can't tell the truth, so
It's over
It doesn't matter
I love you
None of it matters
Too late
I don't love you anymore
Goodbye
Yeah you know that she is my favorite fan
Doing all these heists, we made Ocean's Ten
Straight off the boat from another land
Yeah we doing shit that you won't understand
Yeah you know that she is my favorite fan
Doing all these heists, we made Ocean's Ten
Straight off the boat from another land
Yeah we doing shit that you won't understand
Top of the hill
Turn the beat up my mind needa chill
Passed out, got my head on the wheel
But fuck that I ain't signing no deals
Buy my momma a crib with the money I earned from putting in work
Thousand dollar shirt to match with her purse
Talk shit put your ass to the curb
All that pain you gon' need you a perc
Yeah you know that she is my favorite fan
Doing all these heists, we made Ocean's Ten
Straight off the boat from another land
Yeah we doing shit that you won't understand
Yeah you know that she is my favorite fan
Doing all these heists, we made Ocean's Ten
Straight off the boat from another land
Yeah we doing shit that you won't understand
Yeah you know that she is my favorite fan
Doing all these heists, we made Ocean's Ten
Straight off the boat from another land
Yeah we doing shit that you won't understand

Written by:
Brendan Morris

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