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Sean Paul & Buju Banton - Crazy Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:20:00.001+06:00

Check out Sean Paul & Buju Banton's "Crazy" lyrics below:

Wid a bang bang bang

SP you see what the gal them a pree

Yeah, yeah

Crazy thing

Wid a bang bang bang

Girl child

Them say we crazy, we crazy, we crazy

With gal pickney a what we going do

That mean no gal fool can't shoot pool

Now all gal ago get slew

Houses and babies flowers and roses

Pretty gal fashion models too

Flat Bush Huntigan Jamaica Kingston, Brooklyn Astron Avenue

Bubble pon the riddim feel it under your skin

Ash wid expression and show the feeling

Hot hot gal hot all when winter is in

Stay physical them live inna the gym

Gal a no Anorexia make you body look slim

Still a mash up heads through everything is everything

Watch when you stacking every dollar to the brim

Work for yourself you no work for Mr Chin

Me know them feel like you don't own a thing

What about the Mansion that you living in

Hey pool big like the ocean go dive and swim

Go hard

Them say we crazy, we crazy, we crazy

With gal pickney a what we going do

That mean no gal fool can't shoot pool

Now all gal ago get slew

Houses and babies flowers and roses

Pretty gal fashion models too

Flat Bush Huntigan Jamaica Kingston, Brooklyn Astron Avenue

Hot gal make neck bruk turn it up

Man haffi get one when me sum it up

Gal you look good inna you Jeans sex appeal screams

And every man head light a beam

Now every gal inna the hood would like know the deal

Brooklyn hustle thou shall not steal

You designer down from you head to you heel

And every thing pon you God bless body real

Welcome to Kingston let's have fun

Relax your caramel skin in the sun

Fe run up inna SP girls you can come

Refuse no hot gal we naa turn down

Them say we crazy, we crazy, we crazy

With gal pickney a what we going do

That mean no gal fool can't shoot pool

Now all gal ago get slew

Houses and babies flowers and roses

Pretty gal fashion models too

Flat Bush Huntigan Jamaica Kingston, Brooklyn Astron Avenue

Bubble pon the riddim feel it under your skin

Ash wid expression and show the feeling

Hot hot gal hot all when winter is in

Stay physical them live inna the gym

Gal a no Anorexia make you body look slim

Still a mash up heads through everything is everything

Watch when you stacking every dollar to the brim

Work for yourself you no work for Mr Chin

Me know them feel like you don't own a thing

What about the Mansion that you living in

Hey pool big like the ocean go dive and swim

Go hard

Them say we crazy, we crazy, we crazy

With gal pickney a what we going do

That mean no gal fool can't shoot pool

Now all gal ago get slew

Houses and babies flowers and roses

Pretty gal fashion models too

Flat Bush Huntigan Jamaica Kingston, Brooklyn Astron Avenue

Sean Paul & Leftside - Dem Nuh Ready Yet Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:18:00.005+06:00

Check out Sean Paul & Leftside's "Dem Nuh Ready Yet" lyrics below:

Ready, ready dem nuh ready yet

Looka looka!

A Leftside You know it's another one

Yeah Yeah, and me say looka look around nuh a weh ugly a guh!

Cause dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Say dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet, all dem a try dem don't ready yet

Hey gyal

Gyal a weh you get the body coco cola bottle shape?

Pretty like a barbie everything 'pon your body

You get originally class inna A 'A' nuh B Cardi, Okurrr

Hope say she full a glamity cock it up inna the air with no gravity your body crazy

Loco, Insanity she mussi name merlot

Cuase she full a winery, so gyal clap it up, clap it up like a dwali weh you do

Whine and bend over you nuh granny whining category

She win di grammy some gyal a try take it

But dem can't get it from she cause dem nuh

Girl, You're Number one walk out like a champion none a dem nuh got it

Dem nuh hot like you dem nuh shot like you... dem nuh

Cause dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Say dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet, all dem a try dem don't ready yet

The Dance floor weh she a hot up

The sweet wine deh need fi pour inna a cup

Mi love she a gwaan, mi love how she act up

She a cock up like when car jack up lockaround

She a buss it like a 7UP behave like Ciara

When she level up baddest fi di year yah

Well devil up a she mi a cheer for what a whining queen

See what a mean fresh pon di scene

Real movie scene lights camera action, mi want a fraction cause fi you whining sell off like a auction sold

Girl, You're Number one walk out like a champion none a dem nuh got it

Dem nuh hot like you dem nuh shot like you... dem nuh

Cause dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Say dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet, all dem a try dem don't ready yet

Hey gyal

Gyal a weh you get the body coco cola bottle shape?

Pretty like a barbie everything 'pon your body

You get originally class inna A 'A' nuh B Cardi, Okurrr

Hope say she full a glamity cock it up inna the air with no gravity your body crazy

Loco, Insanity she mussi name merlot

Cuase she full a winery, so gyal clap it up, clap it up like a dwali weh you do

Whine and bend over you nuh granny whining category

She win di grammy some gyal a try take it

But dem can't get it from she cause dem nuh

Cause dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet

Say dem nuh ready yet

No dem nuh ready yet, all dem a try dem don't ready yet

Sean Paul - The Plug Lyrics (feat. Chi Ching Ching)

2021-03-30T09:16:00.004+06:00

Check out Sean Paul's "The Plug (feat. Chi Ching Ching)" lyrics below:

A wah gwaan? A who plug out the light dawg?

Ching everything plug in... nothing nuh plug out

A wha happen to them?

Yow, Yow

Nuh worry unu self man

The plug deh yah man

Cause I'm the plug... World plug

I'm the plug... Plug fi the universe

I'm the plug... You Zeet

Yow when me say the plug me Naah talk bout no Lugz

Yow ching

Cause I'm the plug

The plug whe make the thing work

The plug when make you girl twerk

The plug when make you leave work (Real talk)

Cause I'm the plug

You run until your feet hurt and drop and all a eat dirt and dutty up your T-shirt (Eeeze off)

Cause I'm the plug, I am the radio plug

The plug inna the club

And if the road fi bun off, I am the spark plug

So how the whole place inna darkness?

Light gone dog?

I am the generator plug

Guess them get shock by the plug

Get buss like car lug

Couldn't you them call thug!

The plug... 220 volt we a shub

Tell them fi watch the wire and is like them never see the plug (You zeet)

To who me hear say plug out

Try plug in back and it no work

Watch the plug... Watch the plug

Water make nuff plug burn out

House a burn down, you fi run out (Huh?)

Yard or abroad the connection plug

What you call that?... Extension plug

We have more plug than peppa light bulb

Anytime you see me inna the streets

Just know I'm the plug

Got energy blazing

I'm the plug... I'm the plug

Got energy blazing

I'm the plug... I'm the pluuug!

Man a real plug

Real real connection to di gyal dem middle section

You done know say a bad man ting we a no bug

Nuff a move slow to di gyal dem

And a no pro to the gyal dem

A wha we call dem, dem a slug

Man a real plug, electricity flow thro' di gyal dem

And explode dem, when dem get walk

Man a real gold Nug

24 karat and 220 volt we a shub

Shock dem get shock a no shook dem get shook

When chi ching ching ching come

Heavy explosion and everybody a look

Stove plug in and food Cook

For every stage show Chi Ching dem done book

Out dem

Nuff a them get it mistook

Dem na use dem plug gi' di gyal the real jook

Yard or abroad the connection plug

What you call that?... Extension plug

We have more plug than peppa light bulb

Anytime you see me inna the streets

Just know I'm the plug

Got energy blazing

I'm the plug... I'm the plug

Got energy blazing

I'm the plug... I'm the pluuug!

The plug, Got energy blazing

I'm the plug

Sean Paul - Real Steel Lyrics (feat. Intence)

2021-03-30T09:14:00.003+06:00

Check out Sean Paul's "Real Steel (feat. Intence)" lyrics below:

Duttypaul even won't laugh

No Nothing funny about it

Duttyyeah

One time!

Bring more, bring more, women

Mi want more girls in me world

Girl fucking tell you bye bye

Bring dem come inna long sum to the kingdom

Bring more girls come through fi the king and the crew

Cause we puffing on trees and we sipping on brew

Gal dem wet up like a morning dew

Slip them outta the clothes and dash weh the shoe

Fi give the gyal dem steppinz

Dem don't got a clue, don't know what fi do

So dem nuh choose you

Turn the phone around and tape some blues

Like she siddung and a watch di cvm news

So mi gwaan like me can't talk (Real!)

Yo a pity him even know

A me have him gyal heart (From start!)

Duttypaul even wah laugh (ha!)

Gyal di way me see dem wife a me car mat (Dutty yeah)

Say she being the pussy gi him

And him bruk inna him shorts fam, a weh you call dat?

Nuh false start inna di P him can't start

Go get di blue pill a walmart

Redbull can't help nor Monster

Because we keep it fresh for the girls again (one time!)

Pamela a come tell her bring her friend

(Duttypaul me know the gal)

Real life ting couldda never pretend

Steel man a fling pon the hot gal them

Fat gyal a gimme we nuh borrow nor lend

Worse when dem see all of the money we spend

Real bad ting couldda never pretend

Steel we a fling inna the hot gyal them

Tiffany and Brittany a tell mi seh dem sick a me

A van load a gyal we know we pull up down a thick annie

Dem nuh pose like figurine dem ca'ah tek no liberty

(Yow Dutty Paul)

A nuff gyal me got dem seh that bigger than me

Couldn't get rid of me, no jealousy no inna me

You stab it today tomorrow she deh a me

Yow Noel mi a tell u this she a friend with benefit pon di Mike she a sing melody

Everything we tell them do them do it, don't it

The gyal them love we can't do without we

If them get me for themself them win a trophy

She bring her friend fi gimme yeah mi bad gyal mi side bitch

Fi mi bad gyal mi side bitch...she know seh mi wild mi no lovey dicey only thing me woulda like fi she suck the buddy

She know a bad gyal me like

Because we keep it fresh for the girls again

Pamela a come tell her bring her friend

(Duttypaul me know the gal)

Real life ting couldda never pretend

Steel man a fling pon the hot gal them

Fat gyal a gimme we nuh borrow nor lend

Worse when dem see all of the money we spend

Real bad ting couldda never pretend

Steel we a fling inna the hot gyal them

Hot gyal them

Bring more

Bring mooore

Bdi bang bang

Bring more girls come through,you see it

Dutty yeah,one time

Because we keep it fresh for the girls again

Pamela a come tell her bring her friend

(Duttypaul me know the gal)

Real life ting couldda never pretend

Steel man a fling pon the hot gal them

Fat gyal a gimme we nuh borrow nor lend

Worse when dem see all of the money we spend

Real bad ting couldda never pretend

Steel we a fling inna the hot gyal them

Sean Paul & Busy Signal - Boom Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:11:00.000+06:00

Check out Sean Paul & Busy Signal's "Boom" lyrics below:

Cute body... Good body gyal

Nude body... Sexy body gyal

Cute body... Thick body gyal

Move your body

Whine up your body gyal bruk it down low (Down low)

Whine up your waist and tip pon your toe (Oh Oh)

Sexy pose double six domino (ha!)

Brace it back for me back slow

And then you boom boom boom

Bubble it gyal you make it boom...boom...boom

Sexy body gyal make it boom...boom... boom

Shake up the place make it... boom... boom

Gyal come gimme di ting deh don't play

None of them can touch your body no day

And you can ask anybody

Girl you got the body everybody want get oh yeah

Make the booty work twerk for the income

Cau' your body heavy like Jada Kingdom (imma telling you)

Go ahead baby with your wisdom

Loving your style, bring it come!

Whine up your body gyal bruk it down low (Down low)

Whine up your waist and tip pon your toe (Oh Oh)

Sexy pose double six domino (ha!)

Brace it back for me back slow

And then you boom boom boom

Bubble it gyal you make it boom...boom...boom

Sexy body gyal make it boom...boom... boom

Shake up the place make it... boom... boom

Gyal you are proper ting, you are no lacka ting

Shape pon body hotter than with dem ever bring

So me love it when your hip a swing... bell salring

Tinga, linga, linga, ling, me did the sitting

Gyal you have [?] just make your body go

Me a lock down your body like me a ZoZo

When you whine to the top and you take it to the floor

The way how you drop it pon me you make di place explore (that gyal!)

Whine up your body gyal bruk it down low (Down low)

Whine up your waist and tip pon your toe (Oh Oh)

Sexy pose double six domino (ha!)

Brace it back for me back slow

And then you boom boom boom

Bubble it gyal you make it boom...boom...boom

Sexy body gyal make it boom...boom... boom

Shake up the place make it... boom... boom

Top a top body if you bring it to the king

Cau me want you fi flip it up, blaze it and fling

Flinging up your body make my heart sing

Have me imagining and time fi damaging

Whine up your body gyal bruk it down low (Down low)

Whine up your waist and tip pon your toe (Oh Oh)

Sexy pose double six domino (ha!)

Brace it back for me back slow

And then you boom boom boom

Bubble it gyal you make it boom...boom...boom

Sexy body gyal make it boom...boom... boom

Shake up the place make it... boom... boom

Sexy body gyal

Good good body gyal

Move your body

Whine up your body gyal bruk it down low (Down low)

Whine up your waist and tip pon your toe (Oh Oh)

Sexy pose double six domino (ha!)

Brace it back for me back slow

And then you boom boom boom

Bubble it gyal you make it boom...boom...boom

Sexy body gyal make it boom...boom... boom

Sean Paul - Buss A Bubble Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:09:00.003+06:00

Check out Sean Paul's "Buss A Bubble" lyrics below:

She love di duty rock, yeah yeah

She wan fi get it nonstop, I say

She love di duty rock, mi ready, yeah yeah

I was born to give you di pleasure

I was born to give you di pain

Give you di sunshine fall and the rain

Mi buss it up and make yo call out mi name

Can't complain when you get di Sugarcane

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

Can hear dat she feel it hot, she feel it hot, she feel it hot

She love di vibe, she seh it tuff like a block

She seh it fit tight, just like a sock

She keep bringing it back cau she love di duty rock

Di duty rock non stop, give her di comfort

Ever fi love di talk, mi ready fi give yo couple up

Every minute of di clock, tic a toc, tic a toc

She call mi pon mi phone cause she can’t get enough

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

Tek it off, tek it off, show it off girl

Floss girl cau you know you a boss girl

When yo turn and task, gyal ya know what it cost

Make a man just pass when dem see you just a pass

My net get lost, dem a tun Santa Claus

And it is just because dem a try get you caught

You no inna dat gyal you nuh name grass

You a buss yuh own a buckle a nuh money you a toss

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

She love di duty rock, yeah yeah

She wan fi get it nonstop, I say

She love di duty rock, yeah yeah

I was born to give you di pleasure

I was born to give you di pain

Give you di sunshine fall and the rain

Mi buss it up and make yo call out mi name

Can't complain when you get di Sugarcane

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

Can hear dat she feel it hot, she feel it hot, she feel it hot

She love di vibe, she seh it tuff like a block

She seh it fit tight, just like a sock

She keep bringing it back cau she love di duty rock

Di duty rock non stop, give her di comfort

Ever fi love di talk, mi ready fi give yo couple up

Every minute of di clock, tic a toc, tic a toc

She call mi pon mi phone cause she can’t get enough

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

So buss a bubble fi mi, cause trouble fi mi

Split down pon di floor, pon di double fi mi

Shake it shake it girl, wiggle, wobble fi me

Gyal if you muggle fi mi, gyal if you muggle fi mi

Sean Paul - Guns of Navarone Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:08:00.001+06:00

Check out Sean Paul, Jesse Royal, Stonebwoy & Mutabaruka's "Guns of Navarone" lyrics below:

[Mutabaruka:]

How can a people be so traumatized that they start to love their traumatic experiences?

We are defining ourselves through the colonisers, still how can we be so blind?

This only buss for the revolution

Natty Pablo

[Sean Paul:]

See them a run out with full clip say them gun nah stick yow it's like Guns of Navarone

Buss shot quick, head back split them a buss shot to tear through flesh and bone

Ooooh mama bawl when she have to write the youth them name down Inna stone

Ooooh them a dash away people but them just cannot dash away them soul

Yow, hey me a tell you not to pree that insanity

Humanity they have been living like idiot

Why mankind can't see that life is a gift

Still we fighting war, we don't need that

When everyday is a struggle so far

For every ghetto youth they're making life so hard

They make the Marge, there's just no reward for life there's just no regard

There ain't no chance in this life to get a real shot

So man pick up them steel and a beat and real shot

Because the pressure never ease up until election time when the bigger heads need us

Full clip say them gun nah stick yow it's like Guns of Navarone

Buss shot quick, head back split them a buss shot to tear through flesh and bone

Ooooh mama bawl when she have to write the youth them name down Inna stone

Ooooh them a dash away people but them just cannot dash away them soul

[Jesse Royal:]

A when the little Island get so dark and wicked?

Sun a shine but them dark and stupid

Man a swing from tree like a Tarzan with it

Body leave a ground a rotten not even Johncrow a visit

SP come make we pause for a minute yeah

In one accord make we start like a Civic, yeah

Break down all the slave master picket fence

Cause none a them here laws them no ligit hey, hey

The time for talking done, too much little Juvenile blood a run

Everybody blood a boil (Pot a bun)

Least little thing a man a draw for him gun and when the fun gone fight broke

A where mi little brother run gone?

Strappings over house but him no own one

Say thump Inna face thing is for old man

New program

[Sean Paul:]

See them a run out with full clip say them gun nah stick yow it's like Guns of Navarone

Buss shot quick, head back split them a buss shot to tear through flesh and bone

Ooooh mama bawl when she have to write the youth them name down Inna stone

Ooooh them a dash away people but them just cannot dash away them soul

Guns of Navarone

Tear through flesh and bone

Ooooh, ooooh

Cannot dash away them soul

[Mutabaruka:]

Yes, the hunter kill the lion and say it was hunting, it's a game

But when the lion kill the hunter you hear say he's a beast and a savage

A man like Marcus Garvey come tell we

If you have no confidence in yourself, you're twice defeated in the race of life

But with confidence you have won, even before you start

Writer(s): Sean Paul Henriques, Nyann Lodge, Jason Henriques, Andrew Marsh, Shaun Anderson, Jesse David Leroi Grey

Major Lazer - C'est Cuit (feat. Aya Nakamura & Swae Lee) Lyrics

2021-03-30T09:05:00.002+06:00

Check out Major Lazer's "C'est Cuit (feat. Aya Nakamura & Swae Lee)" lyrics below:

Y veut soigner tous mes maux mais je lui dis d'aller doucement

Il veut effacer mes doutes et mes peines et ça tendrement

Mais moi je marche à l'instinct

Est ce que tu sens cette énergie ?

Je veux ressentir ça jusqu'à la fin, Sinon c'est mort, j'vais tracer ma route

C'est cuit (c'est cuit)

Tu m'vois pas venir demande pas c'est qui (c'est qui)

En "I" (en "I")

J'arrive (j'arrive)

Ya pas de débat c'est moi la pépite

Baby don't you go nowhere, freeze

Even though you get what you want say please

I can put a date on it, say oui

Spinning French chips baby scream oui oui

I'm on shawty

I be the man

Body like a benz

Grab up your friends , we leaving

Snatch up a dime and treat it

Take care of you, buy you rocks like a princess

Come on, you know we don't stop

She coming toward me, I'm catching on

Pull over, how crazy you driving

I make promises to call

Mais moi je marche à l'instinct

Est-ce que tu sens cette énergie ?

J'veux ressentir ça jusqu'à la fin

Sinon c'est mort j'vais tracer ma route

C'est cuit (c'est cuit)

Tu m'vois pas venir demande pas c'est qui (c'est qui)

En "I" (en "I")

J'arrive (j'arrive)

Ya pas de débat c'est moi la pépite

C'est cuit (c'est cuit)

Tu m'vois pas venir demande pas c'est qui (c'est qui)

En "I" (en "I")

J'arrive (j'arrive)

Ya pas de débat c'est moi la pépite

Miskine miskine

T'es débordée

Ya pas d'soucis, j'vessqui les gens relous

J'parle à ton cul t'inquiètes j'tai bien rodé (j'tai bien rodé ayiiiiyai)

C'est cuit (c'est cuit)

Tu m'vois pas venir demande pas c'est qui (c'est qui)

En "I" (en "I")

J'arrive (j'arrive)

Ya pas de débat c'est moi la pépite

C'est cuit (c'est cuit)

Tu m'vois pas venir demande pas c'est qui (c'est qui)

En "I" (en "I")

J'arrive (j'arrive)

Ya pas de débat c'est moi la pépite

C'est cuit (Major Lazer)

C'est cuit

Rod Wave - Changing Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:48:00.004+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Changing" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

I know this gon' make you mad, shit like that

This just how I feel

I'll trade all the shit I have

I be goin' crazy

I was on my way to the show and it finally hit me

I don't wanna be here no more, Lord, come and get me

No, I ain't ready to die like I'm Biggie

Just wanna jump in my car, fill it with gas, and go far and not look back

I walk in the mall with ten thousand on me (Yeah)

I don't see nothing I want (Yeah, yeah)

It don't excite me no more, these streets just ain't like me no more

I think it's safe to say, I finally understand my big brother

Or why he left his family and why he kept on runnin'

That shit can cause insanity when problems keep on comin'

Plus, we come from out the struggle, nobody gave us nothing

But, it's a different story for me

It seems, I got everything that I ever dreamed (Yeah)

But I can't find no peace

Say he got everything he wanted

Cars, clothes, and money, but nobody I can trust in

Lord, I got a question, is Heaven real?

If so, then why you kept us here?

Uh, okay

Smiling but dying inside (We dying inside)

What if I said I was tired? (What if I said I was tired?)

Would you blame me? (Would you blame me?)

Would you hate me? (Would you hate me?)

Safe to say I'm changing (Yeah)

I can feel me changing (Yeah)

Safe to say I'm changing

Safe to say I'm changing (Yeah)

I can feel me changing (Yeah)

Safe to say I'm changing

Safe to say I'm changing (Yeah)

I can feel me changing (Yeah)

Safe to say I'm changing

Safe to say that I'm changing

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Rod Wave - Moving On Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:47:00.001+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Moving On" lyrics below:

(Taylor Made)

(Drell's on the track)

(DJ Fizzum Fade)

Uh, I had to hit my knees and thank God for the blessings I been having

I ain't mean to sound ungrateful when I complain about the madness

You know it always been my dream to make it with this rapping

But I been having a hard time adapting

But I know God give his toughest battles to his toughest soldiers

Don't cry for me when the war is over

Just know I finally found that peace that I was looking for

I'm all in Houston, me and cuzzo found that drink that we was looking for

Cuh, what you doing? Let's get high or something

Fade, what is you doing? Go in the store and get me a Sprite or something

Get me a big-ass cup of ice or something

Cuh, fuck a deuce, pour me a four, at least a five or something

'Cause I don't wanna feel nothing

I fuck with her because her head different

She fuck with me because my bread different

I snatched the black out the Hellcat and I threw red in it

I left the city, 'cause the feds in it

I threw the phone, they say the feds listening

Who the fuck is Wendy Williams? Keep my name from out your mentions

Already made six million, it's too late to hurt my feelings

Sometimes I feel I fucked my life up becoming famous

Gotta watch where I be hanging, gotta watch where I be staying

Ayy, rest in peace to what's her name, this rap shit super dangerous

Already cocked it back, just bang it, already cocked it back, just aim it

Look, I smoke the weed and sip the lean to take the pain out

If I wasn't high, I'd probably try and blow my brains out

Living life on the run, too many problems at once

Too stressed, can't get no rest, I'm up before the sun

I knew this day would come

Even though it's hard times, it's too late to give up now, my nigga

Keep it moving on (Keep it moving, dawg)

Keep it moving on (Gotta keep it moving, dawg, gotta keep it moving, dawg), yeah

Yeah, gotta keep it moving on

Keep it moving on, keep it moving on (Gotta keep it moving, dawg, gotta keep it moving, dawg)

Look, look, living life on the run, too many problems at once

Too stressed, can't get no rest, I'm up before the sun

I knew this day would come

Even though it's hard times, it's too late to give up now, my nigga

Keep it moving on (Keep it moving, dawg)

Yeah, gotta keep it moving on

Promise to keep it moving on, yeah, mm

(Grrah, grrah-bah-bah-bah)

(Grrah-bah-bah-bah)

They hating on me or something

You know it gotta be something in the mix

Yeah, that's my boy

Yeah, man, Larry say that you ain't even the best player

Yeah, I mean don't know, you're tripping, man

What you playing with me for like that?

I don't know but

You saying that to get me crunk, though

Yeah, yeah, basically

Tell Larry you the best player in the state right now

Coach Larry, you know we good boy, you already know

I'm the best in the nation

Hahaha

Finna be number one right now

Rod Wave - Believe Me Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:45:00.002+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Believe Me" lyrics below:

(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)

Look, yeah, youngin', uh

She say, "Believe me"

I have a hard time trustin', my baby

She say, "Don't leave me"

But I gotta go get this money, baby (Look, look)

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's

I promise, soon as I get done, I'ma leave

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (Hello? Who the hell is this?)

I promise, soon as I get done, I'm comin' back, yeah

I'm on my way from Cali', me, myself, and my bungalow

Jigga, what's up witcha? I'm 'bout to bring you five hundred more

Touch down in the town, he tell me I got another show (Another show)

Gotta go and get it while they still fuckin' with me

I was him in middle school (Yeah), do you remember me? (Do you remember me?)

Fourteen with fourteen hunnid stuffed up in my jeans (In the seventh grade)

I used to sweep the barbershop and kick in doors with Reem

I even worked a nine-to-five but that just wasn't me (It wasn't me)

But before I go to zero, I'll do anything (I'll do anything)

So scared to go back broke that I can't even get no sleep (Yeah, yeah)

Even though that I got millions, I'm still the same young nigga

I got hustler in my blood, I'm forever Nana baby (Yeah)

I'm forever thankful for all of that game that she gave me (Yeah)

We stood outside of Walmart, askin' for donations

In the hot blazin' sun, that was hustler 101 (Look, look)

She say, "Believe me"

I have a hard time trustin' my baby

She say, "Don't leave me"

But I gotta go get this money, baby (Look, look, look)

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (Youngin')

I promise, soon as I get done, I'ma leave

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (Who is this?)

I promise, soon as I get done, I'm comin' back

She say, "Believe me" (Yeah, yeah)

She say, "Don't leave me" (Look, uh)

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (Yeah)

Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (Hello? Who is this?)

Rod Wave - Sneaky Links Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:43:00.003+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Sneaky Links" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

(Dmac on the fucking track)

Uh, uh, uh

And now I been all around the world

I met all kinda girls (Yeah)

I know they know just how to fuck

But don't nobody know how you know how to make love

Everybody need somebody

When you find somebody

I suggest you don't tell nobody (Yeah)

They be all in our business, tell them bitches they can leave us 'lone (Leave us lone)

This world so cold, bae, I know you know not to treat me wrong (Treat me wrong)

She say, "Before I cheat you, baby, I would leave you 'lone"

Everybody be cheating but nobody wanna be cheated on

Bae, we grown and I handle my business

Don't be stereotyping, won't finish 'til you get finished

See right after my show, baby, let me dive up in it

You spend a ticket at Lenox and go to New York for Christmas

She was singing that song hot and so long (So long)

All these work days until I handle my biz' (Yeah)

Swear that she the only bitch this dick get hard for

She got on top and rode it, I went and bought a car for her

And now I been all around the world

I met all kinda girls (All kinda girls)

I know they know just how to fuck

But don't nobody know how you know how to make love

Everybody need somebody

When you find somebody

I suggest you don't tell nobody

Everybody need somebody

When you find somebody

I suggest you don't tell nobody

She ain't put you on to the nigga she cuffing

He ain't put you on to the bitch 'cause he cuffing

She ain't put you on to the nigga she cuffing

He ain't put you on to the bitch 'cause he cuffing

She ain't put you on to the nigga she cuffing

He ain't put you on to the bitch 'cause he cuffing

She ain't put you on to the nigga she cuffing

He ain't put you on to the bitch 'cause he cuffing

Yeah, yeah, yeah dawg

Rod Wave - Calling Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:42:00.002+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Calling" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

On my sad boy shit, you know what I'm talking about

I'll be straight forever

I just be telling 'bout my pain and shit, you know?

I ain't really, ya' know what I'm sayin'

I just be thinking, reminiscing 'bout that shit

(Ayo, Dzimi)

Numb the pain with the money

You know what I'm sayin', I don't feel pain, too much money

I learned how to not though, you know what I'm talking about?

Uh, okay

Calling, every now and then I hear it calling, yeah

I came so close to falling

Numb the pain with the money and went all in, I'm all in

I'll be alright (Alright, baby, alright)

I'll be alright (Yeah, yeah)

Look, uh, I was broken down at the bottom, hard to believe in me

Never say forever if you gon' give up so easily

Scared to be alone, I left because you kept on leavin' me (You kept on leavin')

Went and chased my dream and seen my soul, what you couldn't see in me (What you couldn't see in me)

I had one tear for you left, said you'd be here, but you left

Deal with my pain all alone, walk through that rain by myself

I'll take my lick all alone, I ain't asking for help

I'll forever live on, that's when you should of cared

Broken-hearted, forever broken-hearted

Sorry, but I ain't sorry

Calling, every now and then I hear it calling, yeah (Calling)

I came so close to falling

Numb the pain with the money and went all in, I'm all in

I'll be alright (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'll be alright (I'll be alright, I'll be alright, I'll be alright, alright)

Calling, every now and then I hear it calling, yeah

I came so close to falling

He'll be alright, you'll be just fine, you'll be alright

Alright (Yeah)

I'll be alright (I'll be alright, I'll be alright, I'll be alright, alright)

Rod Wave - Invisible Scar Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:41:00.001+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Invisible Scar" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

(Tahj Money)

Hmm

(Shaad got K'Round)

How's it feel closing million-dollar deals off a cell phone?

Oh, youngin' in the party, running wild with his head gone

If I broke ya heart then I'm sorry about it

Real rockstar, living large, invisible scars

She can say, "Come save me" (Yeah)

"Come save me" (Yeah)

She say, "Come save me"

But I can't be the one (I won't be the one)

Can't be the one

Early mornings and late nights, it be such a sight

I can't even lie, right now's the time of my life

Tour bus, sliding, even flyin' private

High mileage, all around the world, that's high mileage

Keep quiet, keep ya fly as hell, brand new YSL

This that new Chanel, can't you tell? Want you to myself

But, I'ma be gone all next week

Sippin' codeine ease the pain

I can't even find my phone

Can't even move out of my head

I don't wanna fight, that's that extra shit

My medicine made me miss your calls and your messages

You're Heaven-sent, just right for me

Fuck these hoes and what they think

I'ma give ya everything you want

Just gotta let me chase my dreams

How's it feel closing million-dollar deals off a cell phone? (Cell phone)

Oh, youngin' in the party, running wild with his head gone (With his head gone, yeah)

If I broke ya heart then I'm sorry about it (Yeah)

Real rockstar, living large, invisible scars (Invisible scars, yeah)

She can say, "Come save me" (Yeah, Yeah)

"Come save me" (Yeah)

"Come save me" (Save me, come save me, yeah)

I can't be the one (I can't be the one)

Closing million-dollar deals off a cell phone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Youngin' in the party running wild with his head gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

If I broke ya heart then I'm sorry about it (I'm sorry)

Real rockstar, living large, invisible scars (Invisible scars)

She can say, "Come save me" (Save me)

"Come save me"

But I can't be the one (I won't be the one)

Can't be the one

Rod Wave - OMDB Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:39:00.005+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "OMDB" lyrics below:

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that probably Tago)

How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter

'Cause you know I'm okay (Yeah, yeah)

Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?" (Worry)

You know, you know I'm the same (You know I'm the same)

Still, I know you don't love me, baby (Yeah)

They try to take you away from me

Only over my dead body

Wake up and look inside the mirror and it blows me (Blows me)

Outta all the niggas out the trenches, God chose me (Chose me)

I got the city on my back, and the city told me (Yeah)

No matter the pressure or the stress, won't bend or fold me (Fold me)

So much that come with being famous, it can drive ya crazy (Crazy)

Go check the drugs my brother takin', he's hallucinatin' (Hallucinatin')

How the hell you go and tell Nana I sold my soul to Satan?

That just how rare it is for niggas out my town to make it

Somebody grab him and pinch him, please, this ain't a dream (This ain't a dream)

Stay off the internet, king, this life ain't what it seems (Ain't what it seems)

Fuck all the blogs and the memes out there laughin' at me (Yeah)

I just woke up six million-plus on my way overseas (Yeah, yeah)

I remember five hundred dollar shows, I hit the roads for these (Roads for these)

Now I get a hunnid a occasion in the quarantine (Quarantine)

We used to be the underdog but now we standing tall (Standing tall)

The stage collapsed, the only time you'll see me fall

And niggas who ahead of me (Yeah)

Was already two years ahead of me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got 'em reaching out for recipes

I got some other niggas scared of me (Yeah)

They used to toot they nose at me (At me)

But I ain't let it get the best of me

Same niggas toot they nose at me, can't even stand next to me (Yeah, yeah)

You know good dope gon' sell itself, I just served you a circle (Circle)

Youngin' turned nothing into something, the life of the turtle

How I'm feeling (I'm feeling), it doesn't matter (Don't matter)

'Cause you know I'm okay (Okay, yeah, yeah)

Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?" (Worry)

You know, you know I'm the same (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ah)

Still, I know you don't love me, baby (I know you don't love me, baby)

They try to take you away from me (Away from me)

Only over my dead body

Rod Wave - What's Love?? Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:38:00.003+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "What's Love??" lyrics below:

(Thank you, Bizounce)

(Luci, LuciG)

What's love to a broken heart? (Yeah)

Want love? Got to know your part (Your part)

I can tell by her hair and her lipstick (and her lipstick), baby girl materialistic

She want a Birkin for all the times she was hurtin'

She want diamonds for all the times she was blinded

Hold on 'cause that's our fault (That's our fault)

How ya break his heart, don't take no time off? (Don't take no time off)

How ya go for him then go for mine dog? (Woah)

Girl, you cold as ice, you hot as hot sauce (Hot as hot sauce)

She like her liquor with no chaser (No chaser)

Heart broke 'cause a broke nigga played her (Played her)

Now she lookin' for a rich nigga to save her

Them rich niggas bitch niggas but got paper (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She just want diamond rings, she just want designer jeans (She want designer jeans)

She just want the lifestyle and anything that come between

Real country girl, but she got city girl dreams

What's love to a broken heart? (To a broken heart)

Want love? Got to know your part (Your part)

I can tell by her hair and her lipstick (Lipstick), baby girl materialistic

She want a Birkin for all the times she was hurtin' (All the times she was hurtin')

She want diamonds for all the times she was blinded (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I was in, uh, motherfuckin' Vegas

I was doin' a lil' family thing, you know what I'm sayin'?

I'm with my lady and my kids and, shit, my pops

Standin' at a motherfuckin', uh, blackjack table

Bitch sat down next to me with a god damn A.P. on

I'm talkin' 'bout the fifty, big one, the fifty, fifty thousand dollar one

Say, "What the fuck? Bitch, I ain't got no fuckin' A.P"

Shit, yeah, uh

What's love to a broken heart?

Want love? Got to know your part (You got to, you got to know your part)

I can tell by her hair and her lipstick, baby girl materialistic

She want a Birkin for all the times she was hurtin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

She want diamonds for all the times she was blinded (Yeah, yeah, for all the times she was blinded)

Yeah, yeah

She say, "No broke boys, no broke boys"

Rod Wave - Shock Da World Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:36:00.003+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Shock Da World" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

(Jai Beats on the track, boy)

Shh, shh

Yeah, look, look, look, uh

I tried to motivate the people but I made 'em angry

I tried to show 'em it was all love, that made 'em hate me

They criticize me and talk bad 'bout me on the daily

I get the money and stay out the way, they think I'm crazy

Maybe if I weren't built for this, I'd let it phase me

Can't bend or fold, my folks dependin' on for me to make it

I'm ATR for life, the leader of the fucking navy

This HitHouse entertainment, baby, we all drive Mercedes

It's crazy, we came a long way to get to this

I opened up about my pain, let the world in

I know exactly how it feels to come out the bottom

How the hell you hate on somebody with so much in common?

Stay to myself and get these dollas

Take care grandma, take care mama

Get the bread and feed my partners

Never hear my name in drama

I'm focused on these commas

Fuck a bitch, I love my kids, they grandmama, and they mama

Don't care about no followers

I made my first million way before I made it big

I made my second million way before I made my kids

My third and fourth million, I made 'em the same night

My fifth million, made 'em when they platinumed "Heart on Ice"

On the phone with the lawyer talkin' 'bout my next five (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Look, if I could make ten, then I can make a hunnid

Then I can make a billion, we turned nothing into something, yeah

The youngest out my city but the dumbest out my city (Out my city)

Youngin' ran up some millies, ain't have to dickride to get it

And I still fuck with Gates but sometimes I'm in my feelings

I know that it's been a minute, I hope your heart finish healing

It was a long, long, dark road

But still he got so far to go

Look how he shocked the world

Look how he put the odds to rest, look how he overcame

Look how he showed you he the best still

You ain't seen nothing yet

You ain't seen nothing yet, yeah

You ain't seen nothing yet, yeah (I swear, ayy)

You ain't seen, nothing yet (If you don't like me now, boy you finna, I'm talking 'bout you finna hate me)

Look how he shocked the world

Look how he put the odds to rest, look how he overcame

Look how he showed you he the best still

You ain't seen nothing yet (Still goin', I promise)

You ain't seen nothing yet, yeah (Fuck you, if you hate me, fuck you, you feel me?)

Grrah

Grrah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Rod Wave - How The Game Go Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:35:00.002+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "How The Game Go" lyrics below:

(Damn, Ryder)

Uh, stay in my lane, play the game, how the game go

Stayed the same, these niggas changed, I don't change though

We in the booth, back to back, let that pain go

We in them coupes, back to back, black Durangos

Slide down this block, let them things go

They get to drummin', ain't no running from a Draco

Fuck a hater, we get paper, that's a case closed

Play the game, how the game go

I play the game that was taught to me

I fry the beef that was brought to me

These niggas hating, throwing salt on me

My mouth be blinging, we can't talk for free, no, he don't talk for cheap

Don't know who to trust, don't know who I couldn't believe in

Don't know who to trust, every night he fighting demons

I never gave a fuck, I got me so I don't need them

Never gave it up, I kept strivin' and reachin'

Now my mama happy, new watch is a Patek, pistol in his jacket

Still 'bout action, reach, I let you have it, put that on my granny (Grrah)

Remember when I told 'em I was him, they all was laughing

And now done millions and got brand new whips and brand new mansions

Now I walk 'round this bitch, my neck and wrist be full of carats

I just was homeless, sleeping on my cousin blow-up mattress

That shit was tragic, it be tragic how these fuck niggas be hatin' and shit

But I was made for this shit, yeah

Uh, stay in my lane, play the game, how the game go

Stayed the same, these niggas changed, I don't change though

We in the booth, back to back, let that pain go

We in them coupes, back to back, black Durangos

Slide down this block, let them things go

They get to drummin', ain't no running from a Draco

Fuck a hater, we get paper, that's a case closed

Play the game, how the game go

I play the game how the game go

I play the game, yeah

I play the game how the game go

I just go with the flow of everything in life

Rod Wave - Pills & Billz Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:34:00.001+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Pills & Billz" lyrics below:

(Ayy Cameron, you the man now)

(Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy)

(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)

The pills and dollar bills, yeah

Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (Yeah)

Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (Yeah)

Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (Woah)

Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (And it go)

The pills and dollar bills (Dollar bills, bills)

Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out

Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about

Who told you you was perfect? (Who?) You should try and get a grip (Try and get a grip)

If I told you I was perfect, I'd be lyin' like a bitch (I'd by lyin' like a bitch)

Don't wanna do no shows or rap no songs, he tired of that shit (Yeah, he tired of that shit)

In the bathroom, by himself, higher than a bitch (They say he higher than a bitch)

And he fresher than a motherfucker, lowkey

You stressin' like a motherfucker and he's

Flyer than a motherfucker, not only that

He higher than a motherfucker, long live fact

Fuck a label and they games, he a slave in they chains (Yeah)

They give champagne when it rain, they took his pain to the bank (Yeah)

He be all up in his feelings when him and his bitch don't get along (Yeah)

At least if he leave rappin', he can have a happy home

And he tryna be strong, but it showin' that he's not

So truth be told, you're all that he got

I watched my cousin smoke crack his whole fuckin' life

Fentanyl hit the street and he OD'd the same night, uh

Go and turn it up, let them hear my pain (Yeah)

Richer than a fuck, but it don't heal my pain (Yeah, yeah)

Money can't buy you happiness, seen it can't buy you love (It can't buy you love)

Money can't buy you happiness, but it can buy you drugs (No, no, no)

The pills and dollar bills (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Last night he got so high, he damn near blew his brains out (Yeah, yeah)

Countin' cash and dyin' fast is all he think about (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, mm, uh, uh, yeah, dawg

Yeah, dawg

Rod Wave - Street Runner Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:32:00.004+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Street Runner" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

These mixed signals, mixed signals, they're killing me

I don't know what you want, but I know what I need

The 'goodbyes', the 'hellos', the 'I need you' 'no I don't'

Every time I start to close the door, you knock and I let you in

Loving you is my greatest sin

Yeah, yeah

Look, uh

Sorry I missed your call, I was on a jet

I been so zoned out, tryna figure out what's next

So scared to fail, I'm calculatin' my every step

Gotta watch my back and keep my strap, but nonetheless

I think about you when I'm gone (Yeah), wishing I could hold you

Probably home, wishin' someone come and love you how they 'posed to

And I hope you see this letter 'fore it's too late (Yeah)

I hope chasin' my dreams don't get in the way

I blame my struggles and my uncles for my hustlin' ways

I'm way in Michigan right now, lookin' at real estate

Lord knows I wanna lay ya down but I'm chasin' cake

Can't go back broke, stay on the go, that's all that's on my brain

She tell me fuck you, I hate you, then I love you, can't blame you

She say I love you, but don't trust you, can't change you

I just hope we don't end how they do

Crash and burn on The Shade Room

Street runner, gotta stop running sometimes (Yeah)

I'm in your city tonight (Yeah)

And these lights (These lights), make me feel so inspired (Yeah)

Going higher and higher and higher (Yeah, yeah)

Taking me higher (Taking me higher)

Higher and higher and higher (Yeah, yeah)

Hey, I'm kinda glad that you didn't pick up

I kinda just called to hear your voice, so

Your voice recording was enough

Ugh, I should hang up, what am I doing? Um

So uh, I feel kinda dumb, but uh

I miss you, I've been thinking about you

I've been thinking about our love and how much I miss your touch

I miss being around you, hearing your laugh and holding your hand

I think of you every day

I hope and I wish that you're doing okay

I want us to go back to the old days

Because, I miss you, and I just thought of you, so I thought I'd call you

To tell you that you cross my mind and I took that as a sign, that I should call and say hi

So that's all, hi

I hope you don't think I've lost my mind, I hope you don't think I'm crazy

This message is getting long so I just say bye, but

The idea of you listening to this, the thought of you

I can't hang up

I'm in your city tonight

And these lights make me feel so inspired

Going higher and higher and higher

Rod Wave - Richer Lyrics (feat. Polo G)

2021-03-29T09:31:00.002+06:00

Check out Rod Wave & Polo G's "Richer" lyrics below:

[Rod Wave:]

The lotta fight I've been in

Ooh, ooh, mm (Ayy, Pluto, go brazy)

Niggas ain't gettin' no money, tell them quit that cappin' (Mmm)

Yeah, in this bitch relaxin', leave me, did your taxes (Oh yeah)

We went triple platinum, I don't wanna hear no naggin'

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, made it happen

Youngin' out that bottom, but he made it happen (Yeah)

I don't wanna make new friends, point me to my ends

Who he think he is in that brand new Benz?

They should've knew I was comin'

Since a lil' youngin', I knew I would get me some money (Skrrt)

Know I'd turn nothing to something, I look at your cousin (Grr)

The youngin', six million and runnin'

And I promise to keep it one hundred, keep it one hundred

You see me grindin' and hustlin'

So, you got to respect me, fuck you, give me my check, please

Young and chasin' dreams, reachin' for the stars (What else?)

Be all you can be, eat or you gon' starve (What else?)

He youngin' out that bottom, but he beat the odds (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't gon' lie, I had it hard (Yeah, yeah)

But now I'm richer than I've ever been (What else?)

I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah)

I'm richer than I've ever been

I'm richer than I've ever been (Ever been)

He richer than he ever been

[Polo G:]

Richer than ever, whippin' a Tesla, cars, hoes, etcetera

Hit him with pressure, my niggas won't let up

Tell them niggas to catch up, oh

Wake up, got a million in diamonds that sit on the dresser, oh

Run up that check, now I flex with my muscles, feel like a wrestler

'Cause we come from nothin', the Rollies are plex

Fake love, you was holdin' them back

Flashbacks while you're pourin' the yak

Since a young nigga, he just want him to sign

Used to daydream 'bout thumbin' through them racks

He tuck, it get cold in the 'Raq

Tears fall while he loadin' the strap

Seen it all, he just wanna relax, uh-uh

I'm richer than I ever been

Put my heart before the bag, worst shit I ever did

Gave you a second chance and you left again

And them days I used to wonder where we ever went

[Rod Wave:]

Young and chasin' dreams, reachin' for the stars (What else?)

Be all you can be, eat or you gon' starve (What else?)

He youngin' out that bottom, but he beat the odds (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't gon' lie, I had it hard (Yeah, yeah)

But now I'm richer than I've ever been (What else?)

I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah)

I'm richer than I've ever been

I'm richer than I've ever been (Ever been)

He richer than he ever been, ever been, ever been

Uh-uh, uh, uh, mmh (Yeah)

Grr

Rod Wave - All I Got Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:28:00.003+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "All I Got" lyrics below:

(Ayy, yo Dzimi)

(Low Low, turn that up, hey)

Look

(Mook got the keys jumpin')

Six in the morning, he up fightin' demons

Lately, I ain't got no time for sleepin'

These niggas hatin' on me for no reason

I pray I make it back when I be leavin'

I give it all I got

Ridin' around in a drophead

Tell 'em, "Fuck they feelings, drop dead"

Go tell 'em I said

It's fuck the world like my pops said

It's thug life just like Pac said, just like Pac said

Thinkin' about my nigga C

He got a quarter of a century locked in penitentiary

I ain't gon' lie, that shit be killin' me

So many memories, life'll be gone in 2053

This shit gon' stop, them niggas spinnin' just like ceiling fans

Take them extensions off them F&Ns, them bitches jam

Told 'em I'll be him, now we locked in and I don't give a damn, don't give a damn

Say what you gon' say 'bout me (I promise)

But don't touch me 'cause them young niggas don't play 'bout me, gon' spray 'bout me

Jump out in broad day 'bout me

Nigga play, they gon' lay 'bout me, yeah (Grrah)

Thinkin' about my niggas up the road

Ridin' with 'em 'til they home (This here right all I got, yeah)

Know I'm with my niggas, right or wrong

Keep it real with all my folks (You know we all we got)

I'm who they said I wasn't gonna be

What more do they want from me? (Give it all I got)

Been chasin' since I was seventeen

Youngin' finally get to live his dream

I'ma give it all I got, yeah

I'ma give it all I got, I'ma give it all I got

All I got, yeah

I gave it all I got, I'ma give it all I got

Yeah, I gave it all I got

I gave it all I got, I'ma give it all I got

I bet you, I bet you on everything I love

You can't get no nigga to try me in the city

'Cause I am not playin' that, for the twenty-one

All that, all that over

Lil' boy ass scared, I'm a grown ass man

I do not play no games with nobody, right?

I tell you, try me

I'ma handle my business, right?

Try me, I'ma handle my business

I don't care to you, we is with it

I don't care what neighborhood they from

I go on any corner, I do whatever I wanna when I wanna

You fuck with me, your ass is a goner

And I travel solo, by myself all the time

I ain't never had to have no security, none of that

'Cause I am that guy

Rod Wave - Tombstone Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:26:00.003+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Tombstone" lyrics below:

Damn, this motherfucker too crazy Saucii

Let that shit ride, Eighty8

When the shit over, it's over

I don't know what's after or, you know

I keep my gun in my drawers, ducking the sad news (Oh yeah)

My phone say seven missed calls, I know it's bad news

This life had left me so scarred, I'm knowing that's true

Remember times got so hard, I got it tattoed (So hard)

I ain't did no shows but made some bread (Yeah)

I gotta keep the family fed (Yeah, yeah)

Look, just talked to pops about the feds

I ain't gon' lie, he had me scared, uh

I feel 'em coming, nigga (Yeah)

I'll keep on running, nigga (Yeah)

If we go down bad, keep it a hundred, nigga

My girl all in my ear screaming, "Spend some time"

I promise I'll be here when I can get some time

Right now, I got to get what's mine (For sure)

I'll be thuggin' 'til the end of time

And fuck these niggas 'cause they lame

Since they love saying my name

Make sure you write the truest in the motherfucking game

On my tombstone when they bury me

By the river, they will carry me

Finally, I'll be resting in peace

Finally, finally

I'll get to fly away, somewhere, someday

Fuck these niggas 'cause they lame

Since they love saying my name (Yeah)

Make sure you write the truest in the game

On my tombstone when they bury me (Yeah)

By the river, they will carry me (Yeah)

Finally, I'll be resting in peace (Oh yeah)

Finally, finally, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You know what I'm saying, I don't really know what I'm saying)

(I don't know what's after this shit)

Finally, finally

(Everybody think they know but fuck it, I sleep on the floor)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(This shit comes with a lot, it's a lot of pressure, I'm a young nigga though)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

On my tombstone when they bury me (Believe that man, I'm a hustler)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, on my tombstone when they bury me, yeah oh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, finally I'll be resting in peace

Finally, finally, on my tombstone when they bury me

By the river, they will carry me, I'll be resting in peace

Finally, finally, yeah

Rod Wave - Don't Forget Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:25:00.002+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Don't Forget" lyrics below:

It just seem like you real angry

You know why I'm mad? Let me tell you why I'm mad

I'm mad because, everybody on these records lyin'

Everybody lyin', everybody's this big D-boy (Pipe that shit up TnT)

Everybody be hardcore gangster, everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other

And the truth be told, we too blessed and be having too much money in this rap game to be going to war with each other

And don't you ever get it twisted

Youngin' come straight from out the trenches

If you can't feel my pain (My pain)

Well, this ain't for you anyways (Anyways)

Bottom boy survival, hard time living

I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Bottom boy survival, hard time living

I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Hold up, I got a lil' more in me 'fore you say I'm finished

Before you judge me, take a minute, go to the beginning

When we was grinding, I was minding my own fucking business

Now all these niggas think it's straight to go state they opinion

Kicked out the house, bitch, I was grinding, savin' every penny

Kicked out the house, I had my own house that same December

Ain't do no hatin', I was waiting patiently to get it

Used to let my cousin use the kitchen, cook a half a chicken

That's a half a block, he cut a thousand rocks in thirty minutes

Now that I'm straight it's like they hate to see a nigga winnin'

I just did XXL, me and my nigga Jigga

Didn't want to do it, but I did it, had to rep the city

Go ask the city who the best that ever fuckin' did it

And when you ask 'em, try to ask 'em for to be realistic

Now that I'm up, they try they hardest just to break a nigga

Say what you want, but on my soul, I ain't changing, nigga

Can't shake the hood 'cause Hollywood nothin' like where I'm from

Still love the hood, but they hate it when that cheddar come

"Rod crashed the 'Vette" but he came back in a better one

"Rod fixed the 'Vette," nah dawg, this shit a second one

Nah dawg, this shit a second one

Naw dawg, this shit was next to come

And between me and you, I never thought that I could take it this far

I still be thanking God that I made it this far

And don't you ever get it twisted

Youngin' come straight from out the trenches

If you can't feel my pain (My pain)

Well this ain't for you anyways (Woah, anyways)

Bottom boy survival, hard time living (Yeah)

I'ma sure make you don't forget it (Yeah, yeah)

Bottom boy survival, hard time living (Woah)

I'ma sure make you don't forget it

Come on, man, at the end of these records we listen to

We don't get nothing out of 'em no more, man

We don't get no social commentary

We ain't get no kinda knowledge out these records

Everybody just talking 'bout how many chains they got on, and how much dope they sold

But the truth of the matter is this, I don't believe you

'Cause I know you do not, I know you didn't sell no dope

And don't you ever get it twisted

Youngin' come straight from out the trenches

If you can't feel my pain (My pain)

Well, this ain't for you anyways

Ayy, nah, for real tho

Ayy, listen, man

All of my street niggas, all the people goin' through struggles, man

Ayy, fuck that man, man it ain't change, don't give a fuck who don't like it, man

Log off, man, sign out, man, unfollow, man

If it ain't for ya, it ain't for ya

Whether it's relationship problems, street problems, other problems

Man, who else, you heard me?

'Cause ninety-eight percent of these dudes is cowards

Who else got us, man, we up one

For real, I promise, ain't gon' never change

You know what I'm sayin'? It is what it is

If you don't like it, fuck it

And don't you ever get it twisted

Youngin' come straight from out the trenches

If you can't feel my pain

Well this ain't for you anyways

Yeah, man, and all my niggas, man

Ayy, and if you can't feel it, man, we can't tell you

It ain't for ya, man

This right here for all the people, man

I represent struggle, man, hard times, man, for sure, man

For real man, nigga, I sold dope, man, nigga, I broke into houses

Nigga, I done worked a nine-to-five, man

Show me the obstacles to get 'round here, man, I'ma represent

Man, fo' sho', we up one, baby, I got us

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Nigga, bottom boy survivor

Nigga survived where a lotta niggas couldn't, man, for real

Rod Wave - Blame On You Lyrics

2021-03-29T09:24:00.001+06:00

Check out Rod Wave's "Blame On You" lyrics below:

(Pipe that shit up TnT)

(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah)

Look, look, look

Wanna put the blame on me, but the blame on you (You know the blame on you)

You did me wrong, girl, shame on you (Shame on you)

Had to leave ya 'lone, what it came down to

How you change on me? I wouldn't change on you

Goodbye, so long, farewell

It ain't a loss, it's just a lesson and a story to tell

It's just a blessing in disguise, I know the story so well

Once upon a time, it was a youngin in that bottom (Youngin that bottom)

Running up so slimy, cutthroat, couldn't have it (Cutthroat)

Hit a lick all by myself, swear I don't need nobody (Don't need nobody)

Reach up on my bag, wrong move, know we shot him

Juvenile detention for a minute going crazy (We going crazy)

Guarding on my heart, would you please come and save me (Save me)

Promise I'ma stay up out the way, I'ma be patient (Gotta be patient)

Promise I'ma chase these rapper dreams that you gave me (The ones you gave me)

You had your mama, had your boss, but all I had was you

Fresh out of high school, your love was all I ever knew

Got dropped off in front of a corner, packed your shit, I still remember

Broker than a bitch starin' at the apartment ceiling

Heart broker than bitch, uncle D came to get me

HG3 dropped, we was so far from the city (Yeah)

Knew about your secret love, but I didn't break a sweat

'Cause he's a first class flight and I'm a private jet (Yeah)

Wanna put the blame on me, but the blame on you (You know the blame on you)

You did me wrong, girl, shame on you (Shame on you)

Had to leave ya 'lone, what it came down to

How you change on me? I wouldn't change on you

Goodbye, so long, farewell

It ain't a loss, it's just a lesson and a story to tell

It's just a blessing in disguise, I know the story so well

Wanna put the blame on me, but the blame on you (You know the blame on you)

You did me wrong, such shame on you (Shame on you)

Had to leave ya 'lone, what it came down to

How you change on me? I wouldn't change on you

Goodbye, so long, farewell

It ain't a loss, it's just a lesson and a story to tell

It's just a blessing in disguise, I know the story so well