Got It Right Rod Wave
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Intro:
(Shaad got KʼRounds)
Fifteen ways in here
Fifteen ways in here
Ayy, yeah,
You know just in
You know
Yeah, yeah,
I put the city on my
Chasing after
In the Rolls
Heard my dawg was
Say I did her
Had my childish
Came a long
Writtinʼ
I used to wake up, walk to
I know my dreams
Breakinʼ in houses
Built this up from the
Lookinʼ over my
Big olʼ pistol on my
That if he play, he gotta
All I wanted was the
I ainʼt gotta live like that no
Them rappinʼ songs made me a millionaire,
And buildinʼ homes gonʼ make me a billionaire
You know the city too little, you
the feds on the way, they say
A boy
I pray,
You know the rap game so
A nigga kicked the
Another tour con
Every night on the
Well,
You donʼt
See itʼs a
Iʼll
Finally got it
Finally got it
Just to figure it
And to
I mean Iʼm still learninʼ, Iʼm
I still a lotta shit is fucked up
And I got my
I no longer shit is blessinʼ me and I
Finally got it right
D(Pipe that shit up TNT)A Bm7 GYeah, uh, uh, Doh, oh-ohAI, I just been cool and out the way, you knowBm7You know what Iʼm sayin’?GOut the way(Shaad got KʼRounds)
D AOh, ohFifteen ways in here
Bm7 Fifteen ways in here
G Ayy, yeah,
DayyYou know just in
Acase you was wonderinʼYou know
Bm7 Yeah, yeah,
GlistenI put the city on my
Dback, like a motherfuckin’ quarterbackChasing after
Apaper, I donʼt care ʼbout where the party atIn the Rolls
Bm7dolo, gettinʼ loaded off a party packHeard my dawg was
Ghatinʼ and I couldʼve caught a heart attackSay I did her
Dwrong, but I still say she started itHad my childish
Aways, either way you where my heart is atCame a long
Bm7way, me and my sister totinʼ laundry bagsWrittinʼ
Gsongs, foldin’ clothes at the laundromatI used to wake up, walk to
Dschool, wonderin’ where my life was headedI know my dreams
Acoming ʼcause I’m willinʼ and Iʼm readyBreakinʼ in houses
Bm7for the skrilla, I still regret itBuilt this up from the
Gground, I promise I’ma protect itLookinʼ over my
Dshoulder every time I dot the doorBig olʼ pistol on my
Ahip, a nigga play, he better knowThat if he play, he gotta
Bm7go, Iʼll see you later, adiosAll I wanted was the
Gdough, it ainʼt no more kickinʼ doors,I ainʼt gotta live like that no
Dmore, ohThem rappinʼ songs made me a millionaire,
AyeahAnd buildinʼ homes gonʼ make me a billionaire
Bm7Catch a case without a bond, letʼs see who really careGSee who really careYou know the city too little, you
Dniggas too loud,the feds on the way, they say
A boy
Agot hit with an indictment today, I prayBm7Everybody make it back home safe,I pray,
GyeahYou know the rap game so
Dpussy, they ainʼt wanna give me a chanceA nigga kicked the
Adoor down and forced ʼem to let me inAnother tour con
Bm7firmed, I get to see all my fans (Yeah)Every night on the
Gmic, four hundred and fifty bandsWell,
Ddamn (Damn)You donʼt
AunderstandSee itʼs a
Bm7cold, cold world, growinʼ up so fastIʼll
Gtell you the story, you still donʼt know the halfDEarly mornings and late night flights (Yeah)AChoppas and handguns protectinʼ my lifeBm7Just to be standinʼ, fell so many times (Yeah)GFinally figured it out,Finally got it
DrightAYeah, yeah-yeah,Finally got it
Bm7rightJust to figure it
Gout, just to be a young nigga in this worldAnd to
Dfigure it outI mean Iʼm still learninʼ, Iʼm
AstillI still a lotta shit is fucked up
Bm7But I maintaininʼ in this world, just to be livinʼGYou know bills paid, everything all goodDYou know growinʼ up in this shit, I had to find myselfASee what was for me, you know?And I got my
Bm7fans,I no longer shit is blessinʼ me and I
Gappreciate itFinally got it right
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