Rod Wave - Ion Wanna Hear It lyrics
Rod Wave [Rodarius Marcell Green] Saint Petersburg, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rod Wave - Ion Wanna Hear It lyrics]
Oh yeah, oh yeah
This my third phone number for the month
Tryna play me like I'm crazy, bitch
I ain't the one i need some space
Can't find no peace when everybody here
Weren't for the loyalty of my brothers
I'd disappear
Weren't for the love of my two daughters
I'd leave this Earth
I tried drugging when I'm thugging
But that make it worse
Back to back rolling up that weed
I'm lost in my thoughts
Thinking 'bout my life and in my
Life I'm so fucking lost
They never ask me how I'm feeling
Just asking for monеy
I tell 'em yeah, I tеll 'em no
They gon' look at me funny
Can't get along with my old lady
It's hurting me bad
I never wanted to end up like my mama and dad
We party hard like rock stars
'cause I'm the man now got so much money
Would they leave me if it ran out?
That ho gon' fake like she fuck with me
That's a damn lie
She got her ass tooted up and her hands out
They all smilin'
How I know if they rockin' with me
Or they tryna solve they
Financial problems with me?
If I don't answer my phone
They gon' think I'm flawed
But wasn't nobody to call on
When this shit was raw
Back against the wall, I stay in my
Lane and I do my thing, i know they hate it
Why they callin' my phone
Talkin' rumors and hatred? I get mad
They try to use my name to get my fame
I should knock that bitch
Out for playing games
If it don't get me paid
If it ain't 'bout my daughters
Won't heal my pain or don't free my partners
Then I don't wanna hear the shit
I got enough shit I'm dealing with, look
If it don't make no money
Or solve no problems
All 'bout hatred and all 'bout drama
I don't wanna hear the shit, no
I got enough shit I'm dealing with
No, no, no no, no, no, no, no, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Thuggin', mane, fuck it