Rod Wave - Got It Right lyrics
Rod Wave [Rodarius Marcell Green] Saint Petersburg, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rod Wave - Got It Right lyrics]
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh oh
I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
You know what I'm sayin’? Out the way
(Shaad got K'Rounds) oh, oh
Fifteen ways in here fifteen ways in here
Ayy, yeah, ayy
You know just in case you was wonderin'
You know yeah, yeah, listen
I put the city on my back
Like a motherfuckin’ quarterback
Chasing after paper
I don't care 'bout where the party at
In the Rolls dolo
Gettin' loaded off a party pack
Heard my dawg was hatin' and I
Could've caught a heart attack
Say I did her wrong
But I still say she started it
Had my childish ways
Either way you where my heart is at
Came a long way
Me and my sister totin' laundry bags
Writtin' songs
Foldin’ clothes at the laundromat
I used to wake up, walk to school
Wonderin’ where my life was headed
I know my dreams coming 'cause
I’m willin' and I'm ready
Breakin' in houses for the skrilla
I still regret it
Built this up from the ground
I promise I’ma protect it
Lookin' over my shoulder every time
I dot the door
Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play
He better know (Grah)
That if he play, he gotta
Go, I'll see you later, adios
(Baow, baow, baow, baow)
All I wanted was the dough
It ain't no more kickin'
Doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more
Oh them rappin' songs made me a millionaire
Yeah
And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
Catch a case without a bond
Let's see who really care
See who really care
You know the city too little, you niggas
Too loud, the feds on the way, they say
A boy got hit with an indictment today
I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray
Yeah you know the rap game so pussy
They ain't wanna give me a chance
A nigga kicked the door down and
Forced 'em to let me in
Another tour confirmed
I get to see all my fans (yeah)
Every night on the mic
Four hundred and fifty bands who I am (Damn)
You don't understand
See it's a cold, cold world
Growin' up so fast i'll tell you the story
You still don't know the half
Early mornings and late night flights (yeah)
Choppas and handguns protectin' my life
Just to be standin', fell so many times
(yeah)
Finally figured it out, finally got it right
Yeah, yeah yeah, finally got it right
Just to figure it out
Just to be a young nigga in this world
And to figure it out
I mean, I'm still learnin', I'm still
I still, a lotta shit is fucked up
But I'm maintainin' in this world
Just to be livin'
You know, bills paid, everything all good
You know, growin' up in this shit
I had to find myself
See what was for me, you know?
And I got my fans
I know all this shit is blessin'
Me and I appreciate it finally got it right
Yeah, uh, uh, oh, oh oh
I, I just been cool and out the way, you know
You know what I'm sayin’? Out the way
(Shaad got K'Rounds) oh, oh
Fifteen ways in here fifteen ways in here
Ayy, yeah, ayy
You know just in case you was wonderin'
You know yeah, yeah, listen
I put the city on my back
Like a motherfuckin’ quarterback
Chasing after paper
I don't care 'bout where the party at
In the Rolls dolo
Gettin' loaded off a party pack
Heard my dawg was hatin' and I
Could've caught a heart attack
Say I did her wrong
But I still say she started it
Had my childish ways
Either way you where my heart is at
Came a long way
Me and my sister totin' laundry bags
Writtin' songs
Foldin’ clothes at the laundromat
I used to wake up, walk to school
Wonderin’ where my life was headed
I know my dreams coming 'cause
I’m willin' and I'm ready
Breakin' in houses for the skrilla
I still regret it
Built this up from the ground
I promise I’ma protect it
Lookin' over my shoulder every time
I dot the door
Big ol' pistol on my hip, a nigga play
He better know (Grah)
That if he play, he gotta
Go, I'll see you later, adios
(Baow, baow, baow, baow)
All I wanted was the dough
It ain't no more kickin'
Doors, I ain't gotta live like that no more
Oh them rappin' songs made me a millionaire
Yeah
And buildin' homes gon' make me a billionaire
Catch a case without a bond
Let's see who really care
See who really care
You know the city too little, you niggas
Too loud, the feds on the way, they say
A boy got hit with an indictment today
I pray
Everybody make it back home safe, I pray
Yeah you know the rap game so pussy
They ain't wanna give me a chance
A nigga kicked the door down and
Forced 'em to let me in
Another tour confirmed
I get to see all my fans (yeah)
Every night on the mic
Four hundred and fifty bands who I am (Damn)
You don't understand
See it's a cold, cold world
Growin' up so fast i'll tell you the story
You still don't know the half
Early mornings and late night flights (yeah)
Choppas and handguns protectin' my life
Just to be standin', fell so many times
(yeah)
Finally figured it out, finally got it right
Yeah, yeah yeah, finally got it right
Just to figure it out
Just to be a young nigga in this world
And to figure it out
I mean, I'm still learnin', I'm still
I still, a lotta shit is fucked up
But I'm maintainin' in this world
Just to be livin'
You know, bills paid, everything all good
You know, growin' up in this shit
I had to find myself
See what was for me, you know?
And I got my fans
I know all this shit is blessin'
Me and I appreciate it finally got it right