Biking (solo Version) Lyrics - Frank Ocean

Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it 

Raf movin' slow like a creep 

Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin' 

And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't) 

When's the last time I asked for some help that 

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah? 

I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't) 

When's the last time I asked for some help that 

I couldn't get from nobody else, yeah? 

Nobody 

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I don't get weak in the knees 

Hundreds spread out like a fan 

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals 

Open the sky, get a handful 

Torso marked up like a vandal 

How you not fuckin' with cash? 

God gave you what you could handle 

Gave you what you could handle 

I got the grip like the handle 

And I'm bikin' 

I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel 

Hades got the angels 

TV's got the angles 

I'm brakin'... got... 

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Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slow-mo 

Maybe the four wheel excitin' us mo' 

I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s 

How can I be burr around L.A. coast? 

The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch 

On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast 

The first wedding that I've been in my twenties 

Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own 

Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it 

Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes 

Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone 

Me and my baby can't do on our own 

I landed a trick, got my impossibles 

I'm fuckin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose 

24 hours like they never close 

I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah 

Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh 

I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles) 

I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod 

Savage, is bikin', yeah 

Transition lightning (ascending) 

Ashes and reminisce of ballers 

Body to study 

A Bentley that used to be flawless 

I'm high up, the raindrops keep falling 

Scattered, the showers 

Don't scaffold the towers 

I'm up, mom, I promise 

In class with the honors 

No cheat like I'm honest 

And how did I become so accomplished? 

'cause I don't see foes 

I just see a cold 

I just see a hold 

Chinks in your armor 

Like Pac in the Hummer 

Like Jigga in the summer 

Left the house like Obama 

Hit the road like a runner 

Hit the road like Road Runner 

I'm biking, I'm biking, I'm biking 

I don't get weak in the knees 

Hundreds spread out like a fan 

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals 

Open the sky, get a handful 

Torso marked up like a vandal 

How you not fuckin' with cash? 

God gave you what you could handle 

Gave you what you could handle 

I got the grip like the handle 

And I'm bikin' 

I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel 

Hades got the angels 

TV's got the angles 

I'm brakin' 

Got, got me fucked up 

Got a million dollar bike 

Got a million dollar bike 

Got, got me fucked up 

Got me fucked up, up 

Million dollar bike 

Got, got me fucked up, up 

Million dollar bike 

Got, got me fucked up 

Got a million dollar bike 

Got a million dollar bike 

Got, got me fucked up 

Got me fucked up, up 

Million dollar bike 

Got, got me fucked up, up 

Million dollar bike