This is a song about "Love on the beach"

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

A bunch of senseless bullshit, we don't get days on the beach,

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Me and you at the beach on a bright and sunny day

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Inside the tent on the beach after swimming out chord, keys

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach