Rod Wave - MJ Story lyrics

Mmm what up? What up?
Youngin look, look

Okay, lets rock and roll
Same young nigga was broke
Stealing out of stores
Not no more, jit done crossed the globe
With a million dollar soul
This here for the soul, if
You ain't know, well, now you know
Know they want me gone
But they waited too long
Okay rest in peace Big Mama, look
I did something with my life
I fell on my face a couple times
But finally got it right
Shoutout to my team
They know that this wasn't overnight
Up and down the interstate
In the stu' or on a flight
I guess I'll be alright (Grah, bah, bah, bah)
Keep textin' my phone talking greasy
Saved her undеr Stevie
'Cause shе'll never see me
Better cut on a TV
I was such a teenage dirtbag
I'd break in your shit
Young wild nigga on a rush to get rich
Mama, look at your son
Never knew it'd come to this
From juvenile detention
Send us to the Forbes list
Ooh, there go the youngin
Lights, camera, action baby girl, go home
I'm gon' call you when I'm landing
You don't wanna be here when
Them cameras get to flashing
2022 Michael Jordan, Jackson

Thank you to all my fans, the ones for me
For changing my life and supporting my dream
For buying my album, coming to my shows
Cut on your TV, pull out your cellphone
And if they don't know, tell all your friends
They'll never see a young
Nigga like this again

Like this again young Nuni clockin' in
Like this again
I know I say I'm Michael Jordan
I know I say I'm Michael Jordan
But I might be
I might be Michael Jackson after all
Never, never
So if you ever, never, never, ever, yeah
Like this again never see a young nigga
So if you, if you ever see a young nigga
Yeah grrah
Grrah, bah, bah, bah, bah