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Rod Wave – HG4 ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – HG4 ( Lyrics Letra)
Verse
With the hand I was dealt, they probably thought that I’d be dead or in jail
Where I’m from, every day feel hotter than hell
Still gotta keep your heater when it’s hot, I tell you (Yo, Keyz)
‘Cause you don’t wanna be stressed out in a hundred-degree weather
People love to talk down, say my name, but they don’t know a thing
Every day, I’m thanking God that my lifestyle changed
Every time I missed the bus, I walked to school in the rain
Know you love to hear my song, but is you feelin’ my pain?
I used to log on thе ‘Book, see RIPs, man, this shit here ain’t safe
I grabbеd my tool and grabbed my books, we strapped down every day
Fatz say he ain’t got no opps, so give me your flame
He crazy, cocked it back, then banged it ‘fore he play with my name
I love to rap, but gettin’ attention was my biggest of fears
This rap shit was just my dream, but I’m finally here
Soon as I bumped into the millions, bought my sister a whip
She used to let me borrow her bike to go hit me a lick
Remember my bed had bugs, so I slept on the floor
Take my pain out with that poker, go and kick me a door
In the ‘partments with my partner, his grandma say I’m a demon
At the gas station, waitin’, plottin’, and schemin’
And I thought that my heart was in the trenches forever
My other partner killed his partner, changed my whole perspective
We all got twenty-four hours and one life to maintain
So get up off your ass, nigga, go—
It’s all about grinding, fuck perfect timing
Fuck maintainin’, get rich or die tryin’
When it’s you against the world, your back against the wall
You’re down on your luck, tell me who can you call?
Your ho keep complaining, bitch won’t shut the fuck up
Get the fuck out my face and shut the fuck up
Tell me who could I call when I was fucked up?
Tell me who can you call when you’re fucked up? (Uh)
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Rod Wave – Turks & Caicos Ft. 21 Savage ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – Turks & Caicos Ft. 21 Savage ( Lyrics Letra)
Rod Wave:
(Yo, yo, this beat actually really hard)
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the world
The world
Look, look

She’s a real deal diva, more than an Instagram model
Bad bitches love reposado, drinkin’ out the bottle
I don’t usually try and shoot no shots, but I couldn’t pass on her
Told ‘em stop the car and let me out, I seen the ass on her
Playin’ mean, but she really sweet, my heart skipped a beat
In the club where I hardly could be, so I bring the party to me
Top floor, presidential suite and we fifty deep
Hold on, T, could you stop the beat? Let’s get somethin’ to eat
If she tryna set a trap, then it’s gonna work
I love you and all your baddie friends, boo, let’s go to Turks
I don’t want your Insta or your Snapchat
Add me on your finsta where you be bad at
She don’t want no more love and I don’t mind
She’s here for a good time, not a long time
I told her after we get done, we can island hop
My friend told me, “Nigga, shut up, it’s shot o’ clock”

Girls, girls (Woah), girls, girls, girls all over the world
She’s a vibe and her friend’s a vibe and we ‘bout to have some fun
Bad bitches ‘round the world, better grab you one, oh
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls all over the world
The world
The world

21 Savage:
Michigan, Atlanta, Florida, Alabama (21)
Bougies and the ratchets, I don’t really have a standard (Yeah)
I’m a young player, I rub feet and I light candles (Yeah)
She love lemon drops and like to open-toe her sandals (21)
Okay (21, 21), come here, baby, let me coach you (Yeah)
If you learn to do it with no hands, I might promote you (On God)
You know I got superpowers, I would never ghost you
We just made a movie, now we watchin’ it on Roku

Rod Wave:
Girls, girls (Woah), girls, girls, girls all over the world
She’s a vibe and her friend’s a vibe and we ‘bout to have some fun
Bad bitches ‘round the world, better grab you one, oh
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls all over the world
The world
The world

She’s a vibe and her friend’s a vibe, know we ‘bout to have some fun
Bad bitches ‘round the world, better grab you one
Bad bitches ‘round the world, better grab you one
Better grab you one, oh
What up, Houston? What up, Dallas?
What up, Chicago? What up, Cali?
In Atlanta, I’m in New York
I’m in-

Girls, girls (Woah), girls, girls, girls all over the world
She’s a vibe and her friend’s a vibe and we ‘bout to have some fun (Yo, yo, this beat actually really hard)
Bad bitches ‘round the world, better grab you one, oh
Girls, girls, girls, girls, girls all over the world
The world
The world

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Rod Wave – 2018 ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – 2018 ( Lyrics Letra)
Sadie Jean:
I saw you in the back of my show last night
Standing underneath the exit sign
I know it wasn’t really you, though
‘Cause you were always in the front row
And I’ve been looking for love online
And maybe some of them are real good guys
They’re never gonna be like you, though
You set the bar above the moon, so

I don’t wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen, in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We’d paint the walls of our shared apartment
You’re still everything I want, and
I think we could work it out
So what are you doin’ now?

Now that you finally got the job you like
I’m making money off the songs I write
I know you said that I could call you
I wonder if you wanna call too
Now that the future doesn’t feel so far
It doesn’t seem as wrong to want what’s ours
And after everything that’s happened
I wanna put it in the past tense

‘Cause I don’t wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen, in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We’d paint the walls of our shared apartment
You’re still everything I want, and
I think we could work it out
So what are you doin’ now?

Rod Wave:
Look, uh
My tongue get twisted and I don’t know what to say
Should’ve picked up the phone, but my pride got in the way
Only nineteen and we was in and out of state
By the time I turned twenty, I was opening up for Gates
And before the money, we had everything
Should’ve took you out the country, but was scared of planes
All the niggas I came in the game with
Either faded or they still on the same shit
But Noonie, he lane switched
To arena tours, marble floors
Gave my life to my dream but my heart was yours
Youngin made it out the trenches, really went the distance
Something they can’t ignore
Rappers pretend to be friends, but they really wanna pass me
“Wave, let’s do a song,” that’s the first thing they ask me
Jumbotron jumpin’ like I came off Degrassi
Twenty-million-dollar mansion like an athlete
But my house ain’t a home ‘cause I’m in it alone
Couldn’t right my wrongs, so I was writin’ songs
Such a successful life, but my heart is gone
Waitin’ for you to call my phone
‘Cause I don’t-

Sadie Jean:
I don’t wanna be twenty-something
And still in my head about
Seventeen in my bedroom talking
You said that by now
We’d paint the walls of our shared apartment
You’re still everything I want, and
I think we could work it out
So what are you doin’ now?

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Rod Wave – Nostalgia ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – Nostalgia ( Lyrics Letra)
Chorus: Wet
Where did the day go?
I never get to see you
And I never get to feel you, ooh
An ocean between us
The feeling below us
Watch as the distance
Leads to the fallout
The sun is settin’ now
Somewhere in the back of your mind
The leaves are fallin’ down
And I cling to the vine
Where did the day go?
I never get to see you
I never get to feel you, ooh
Verse: Rod Wave
Uh, damn, youngin, where have you been? Swear it been a minutе
On a late flight from Dallas, on the way back to the city
Tryna balancе out my life, I been so booked and busy
Disconnected from the trenches, but my heart forever in it
I’m still in this motherfucker with the ones I started with
I don’t need no brand-new friends, only partnerships
I don’t want no fairy tale Instagram model chick
I don’t have the time for the party and the arguin’
‘Member them small clubs? Hole in the wall clubs
Five-hundred-dollar backends in all dubs
These days, it ain’t the same, everything done changed
Youngin get up on stage, seven-fifty for his pain
At the basketball arena, but they here for the Wave
This motherfucker packed like a playoff game
All the women in my life could easily feel a distance
What’s the point of havin’ my heart if my mind busy?
All these niggas claimin’ it’s love, but I don’t get it
I don’t never ever feel love, only tension
Used to look up to rappers, but arrivin’ what did it
Ain’t no friends in this business, cutthroat competition
Lot of niggas get inside this position and lose the vision
So I’m focused more than ever, been grindin’ like we ain’t winnin’
I was stuck inside that bottom with problems, gettin’ evicted
Now it’s back-to-back tours two summers for sixty million
Chorus: Wet & Rod Wave
Where did the day go? (Alright)
I never get to see you (Alright)
I never get to feel you (Uh, alright), ooh, ooh
Where did the day go?
I never get to see you
I never get to feel you, ooh, ooh

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Rod Wave – Love For A Thug ( Lyrics Letra) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – Love For A Thug ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
Is anybody out there? Tell me
Is anybody out there?
Look, look, look, uh

Verse
It’s like I gave it all I got, but it still wasn’t enough
At times I sit and wonder, is it love for a thug?
Me and my partner popping Percocets, we’d trade ‘em for a hug
A dosage of your love is all it takes to give it up
I made mistakes in my relationship, I admit I wasn’t strong
But how another nigga bitch gon’ tell me where I’m going wrong?
Your nigga sound like me and I sound like your nigga
So tell me what’s the issue? Why you ain’t in bed at home?
The stories that you tell about your lover sound too familiar
If he know what you did on your finsta, he’d try and kill you
Girl, I’m a real gangster, I ain’t goin’ for shit
Either we get it right or we can call it quits
Chorus
Uh, and I know what I’m goin’ through mean nothin’ to you
I would’ve did it all for your love, but my all ain’t enough
It’s safe to say, but I’m givin’ up
Is it anybody out there that got love for a thug?
Is it love for a thug?
Is it anybody out there that got love for a thug?
It’s no love for a thug
Is it anybody out there that got love for a thug?
Tell me, is it love for a thug?
Is it anybody out there that got love for a thug?
It’s no love for a thug
For a thug
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is it anybody out there?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That thug life, that thug passion, you know what I’m saying?
That right or wrong, you know, forever rollin’ and shit, you know what I’m saying?
Is it love for a thug? Is it love for a thug?
Even though I’m a thug, baby, I need love
Is it anybody out there?

Outro
Grrah

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Rod Wave – Keep It G ( Lyrics ) Letra RodWave Rod Wave – Keep It G ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
A couple hours, then I’ll feel numb
And I buy myself pretty things (Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Whenever I feel lonely
(Trill got that juice, nigga)
Speaking of the past
I’m running out of
And I slept with someone else
Touch me better than you
Felt I saw him for a day or two, I’m
Running out of
Verse 1
Youngin told me that he really wanna go legit
Thought about it, then he went ahead, bought him a brick
Say you ain’t ballin’ ‘til you got you a Benz
So I went and got me a Benz
I wonder where all my friends had went ‘fore I was major
They was happy for me ‘til a nigga made it, that shit be crazy
You get money, then you become a target
This part the hardest, it seems I solved it
The top so lonely, the jackers is hungry
The bitches is heartbreakin’, the family is phony
These niggas so slimy when that paper involved
I hope they know I got enough money to kill ‘em all
I’m locked in with the YGz and I’ll send ‘em all
Them young niggas ready to bend your block and break it off
I make one call, and I love ‘em for that
Know I gotta love ‘em for that
But ‘fore I make ‘em crash, I’ll show ‘em how that money could stack

Chorus
The rap game like the dope game
I can hear your cries, I can feel your pain
Young nigga beat the pot ‘til you ain’t got to beat the pot no more, no more
I got a word from the trenches, we don’t care
We got down here, you just get up there
Do your thing, we got your back
No matter what you do or where you at
Keep it gangster (Yeah, Nuni)
Keep it gangster (They gon’ find us, nigga)
Keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, keep it gangster
Interlude
He could bring out every single emotion
Like, for real (He hits all categories)
Some folks don’t even understand how dark and how lonely the world can get
Like some days
You can’t compare Rod Wave to everybody else
You just be going through it, and
Man, you really makin’ me think about shit, like
I put, I put his shit on and I know
I know, like, oh, you were feelin’ like this
(Keep it gangster)
The streets love and the hoes adore
It’s
Nigga bring every emotion out your body
It, it helps
It helps me get through it

Verse 2
Sitting in my spot, I overheard a story
This old nigga was telling me how it went down
How the jackers around and how them niggas runnin’ wild
If you ask my opinion, them niggas is clowns
Ran in a nigga house and laid it all down
Threw his kids in the tub and duct taped ‘em by the mouth
They even beat up his bitch, they beat up his lady
It’s crazy what these niggas do for this paper
Let that would’ve been my lady, my red baby
Two-fifty on a nigga head, he could fuck around and die tonight
Spin his funeral and spin his candlelight, you fuckin’ right, nigga
Fuckin’ right
Chorus
The rap game like the dope game
I can hear your cries, I can feel your pain
Young nigga beat the pot ‘til you ain’t got to beat the pot no more, no more
A word to the trenches, I don’t care
I got up here, you just get down there
Do your thing, I got your back
No matter what you do or where you at
I’ma keep it gangster
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