Rod Wave - WYB lyrics
Rod Wave [Rodarius Marcell Green] Saint Petersburg, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rod Wave - WYB lyrics]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Where you been? I been grindin’ baby
It was just perfect timin’ baby
Trade the streets for the rhymin’ baby
Went and cashed out on diamonds baby
On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind
I’m high as a pilot baby
Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine
I had to go find it baby
Yeah, yay
Had to get up and chase it baby
Had to tie up my laces baby
Had to get up and make it baby
Got this shit off the pavement baby
Got this shit off the muscle
Been through some rain and the struggle
Been through something, had to suffer
Went through some things, it got rougher
But ain’t switch no lane
I spent the whole thing with my brothers
Hit the road, bitches choosin’ now
Niggas believe in the movement now
Bitches that used to clown
They come around actin’ like groupies now
Nah you too late ain’t no time for no dinner
Dates and no cruises now niggas be snakes
Now my name holdin’ weight
My life is a movie now
She a average hoe but I’ma fuck
Her like a bad bitch
I’ma start off slow then introduce
That hoe to Saks Fifth
Been grindin’ for so long ‘cause all
My life I never had shit
But now I got to have it
Where you been? I been grindin’ baby
It was just perfect timin’ baby
Trade the streets for the rhymin’ baby
Went and cashed out on diamonds baby
On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind
I’m high as a pilot baby
Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine
I had to go find it baby
Yeah, yay
Where you been? I been grindin’ baby
It was just perfect timin’ baby
Trade the streets for the rhymin’ baby
Went and cashed out on diamonds baby
On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind
I’m high as a pilot baby
Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine
I had to go find it baby
Yeah, yay
Had to get up and chase it baby
Had to tie up my laces baby
Had to get up and make it baby
Got this shit off the pavement baby
Got this shit off the muscle
Been through some rain and the struggle
Been through something, had to suffer
Went through some things, it got rougher
But ain’t switch no lane
I spent the whole thing with my brothers
Hit the road, bitches choosin’ now
Niggas believe in the movement now
Bitches that used to clown
They come around actin’ like groupies now
Nah you too late ain’t no time for no dinner
Dates and no cruises now niggas be snakes
Now my name holdin’ weight
My life is a movie now
She a average hoe but I’ma fuck
Her like a bad bitch
I’ma start off slow then introduce
That hoe to Saks Fifth
Been grindin’ for so long ‘cause all
My life I never had shit
But now I got to have it
Where you been? I been grindin’ baby
It was just perfect timin’ baby
Trade the streets for the rhymin’ baby
Went and cashed out on diamonds baby
On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind
I’m high as a pilot baby
Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine
I had to go find it baby
Yeah, yay