Rod Wave - The Last Sad Song lyrics
Rod Wave [Rodarius Marcell Green] Saint Petersburg, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rod Wave - The Last Sad Song lyrics]
(Pipe that shit up, TNT) uh, mhmm, ah
Ooh, mhmm (Trap jumpin' like 2-3)
Nah
Ain't get to talk to grandma
but I know she feeling bad
We lost auntie Barbara
right after we lost grandad
Times gettin' harder
It be too much on my brain
I know Deja's smilin'
The only one who understood my pain
It's safe to say it's gettin' deeper
'Cause the reaper takin' my people
My dreams are gettin' cheaper
But music ain't felt the same since
I met Timmy and Quesha
I was laying on my bed, finna write me a poem
And my phone started ringing, it was homie
And he told me, "If it
Ain't killing you, nigga
It's making you stronger"
Stay far away from fuck
Niggas and the Corona, and I smiled
Yeah, I smiled
'cause I been battlin' these demons since
I was a lil' child time to let 'em go
I just thought I'd let you know
That my heart been broke
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I come out that bottom
I was swimmin' with the piranhas
And for them commas
I would tie up a nigga momma
Fueled with aggression
In the middle of a depression
Bitch, I was stressin'
Feeling unwanted and accepted
Kicked out the house
Goin' back and forth with ol'
Girl at ol' nana couch
Feelin' like fuck the world
Still to this day, I can hear myself say
"Get off your ass
It's time to go make somethin' shake"
This ain't Hollywood
This the middle of the trenches
That was the beginning
A young nigga finally did it
Niggas be in they feelings
We stack that money to the ceiling
I ain't left the house in two months
And I made two million, so, so, so
So fuck you, and fuck him too
And fuck you too don't wanna lose control
So between you and me
I was kinda hoping this could
Be the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah yeah, dawg, yeah, dawg
The last sad song it be the last sad song
But I know it won't 'cause
Life goes on so this can't
Be the last sad song
(On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? Not really verbal
I don't really talk, this shit be inside
(On and on, on and on and on)
When I finally get touched up in my
Head and it all just come out
(On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? (On and on, on and on and on)
Real shit, ooh (On and on, on and on and on)
So this can't be the last sad song, brrah
Ooh, mhmm (Trap jumpin' like 2-3)
Nah
Ain't get to talk to grandma
but I know she feeling bad
We lost auntie Barbara
right after we lost grandad
Times gettin' harder
It be too much on my brain
I know Deja's smilin'
The only one who understood my pain
It's safe to say it's gettin' deeper
'Cause the reaper takin' my people
My dreams are gettin' cheaper
But music ain't felt the same since
I met Timmy and Quesha
I was laying on my bed, finna write me a poem
And my phone started ringing, it was homie
And he told me, "If it
Ain't killing you, nigga
It's making you stronger"
Stay far away from fuck
Niggas and the Corona, and I smiled
Yeah, I smiled
'cause I been battlin' these demons since
I was a lil' child time to let 'em go
I just thought I'd let you know
That my heart been broke
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I come out that bottom
I was swimmin' with the piranhas
And for them commas
I would tie up a nigga momma
Fueled with aggression
In the middle of a depression
Bitch, I was stressin'
Feeling unwanted and accepted
Kicked out the house
Goin' back and forth with ol'
Girl at ol' nana couch
Feelin' like fuck the world
Still to this day, I can hear myself say
"Get off your ass
It's time to go make somethin' shake"
This ain't Hollywood
This the middle of the trenches
That was the beginning
A young nigga finally did it
Niggas be in they feelings
We stack that money to the ceiling
I ain't left the house in two months
And I made two million, so, so, so
So fuck you, and fuck him too
And fuck you too don't wanna lose control
So between you and me
I was kinda hoping this could
Be the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah yeah, dawg, yeah, dawg
The last sad song it be the last sad song
But I know it won't 'cause
Life goes on so this can't
Be the last sad song
(On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? Not really verbal
I don't really talk, this shit be inside
(On and on, on and on and on)
When I finally get touched up in my
Head and it all just come out
(On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? (On and on, on and on and on)
Real shit, ooh (On and on, on and on and on)
So this can't be the last sad song, brrah