{Hook: Rod Wave} Get a bag jit Show ya ass for the times you ain’t had shit Get that cash jit Get that money Talking 50s, 20s, 100s, go dummy You don’t owe a nigga nothin’ Keep on grindin’, turn nothin’ to somethin’ Get that money Turn nothin’ to somethin’ Keep on hustlin’ Forever roadrunnin’ {Verse 1: Rod Wave} Look, I’m forever roadrunnin’ Stack that cheddar, better know the crackas comin’ Don’t ya ever let up jit go get that money Talking 50s, 20s, 100s Heard ya on the block with Bach and you sellin’ rocks Better keep yo’ weapon cocked ‘fore you get yo’ melon popped Better focus on that cheddar don’t ya ever stop In a rented Tesla with Lil’ Chris He got a brand new Glock Now that’s a true story, he just bought a .40 ‘Member back when I was broke lil’ bitches would ignore me Now we runnin’ up that dough so all the hoes adore me They wouldn’t book me at no shows ‘cause I was a shorty Now when they call me to book me they can’t afford me They used to overlook me, felt like I wasn’t important Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry {Hook: Rod Wave} Get a bag jit Show ya ass for the times you ain’t had shit Get that cash jit Get that money Talking 50s, 20s, 100s, go dummy You don’t owe a nigga nothin’ Keep on grindin’, turn nothin’ to somethin’ Get that money Turn nothin’ to somethin’ Keep on hustlin’ Forever roadrunnin’ {Verse 2: Glokknine} Uh, aye, yeah I got a bag so they hatin’ (yeah) Talkin’ ‘bout you runnin’ up on what? Bitch rethink it Finessing all you crash dummies, quick to pull a prank jit Uh, aye I’m quick to pull a prank jit I was on that ketchup suuwoo leave a stain shit My nigga lost his membrane, his roof, on some think shit Damn boy, Lil’ 9 why you always on some crank shit? This a push-to-start, ain’t no key when I crank it I’m tellin’ you Wave they on the wave but they seasick My nigga, he done dove up in that water in the deep end Walkin’ alligator This Lacoste and it cost me My shooters, they ain’t worried ‘bout no price, they gon’ off ‘em Uh aye, money make the world go ‘round I bet that bag put yo’ dick in the ground Aye yeah Comments  More Rod Wave lyrics Rod Wave - Dark Clouds | Lyrics {Intro} Trillo Beats, you did it again You know, I'm in New Jersey right now It's like four in the mornin' It's me and T in this bitch, my nigga Dre in Rod Wave - You wouldn’t understand | Lyrics I’m sorry baby i don’t live that kind of life, i be turnt up every night, i ain’t got room for a wife Shit dangerous and damaging, shit you kinda scandalous, so maybe you can handle i
Shoutout to Rod man, he just gave out 25,000 dollars in free gas on the Northside of St.Pete, just a few towns over, us 727 boys really slept on.💯💯💯
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talking 50"s 20"s 100"s this my favorite song like if so too
Listening in 2022 tho 🔥
This bumps heavy 🔥
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Out da mud to.. no shortcuts
Only slowed this is tooo tough 🤞
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Start from the bottom work your way to the top
My shooters don’t worry about a price they going too off you on site bro
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Ballin like a solo Robert Horry...had to say that bih 2x 💯
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Pau Gasol man
Talking about you going to run what you thinking we thinking
The young love you
Yea Jit
Why his name “never slowed down” but it’s slowed down🤔🤨
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Lmaoooooo I can't stop laughing people love calling me BROKE but I'm in my bag heavy I would flex but I'm gone chill and let my moves speak for me
Get a bag jitt 💰💸💰💸
Show for the times u ain’t had shit keep on grinding turn nothing into something
Forever road running
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I see you do your thing girl
Me 2
Always turn nothing into something
{Hook: Rod Wave}
Get a bag jit
Show ya ass for the times you ain’t had shit
Get that cash jit
Get that money
Talking 50s, 20s, 100s, go dummy
You don’t owe a nigga nothin’
Keep on grindin’, turn nothin’ to somethin’
Get that money
Turn nothin’ to somethin’
Keep on hustlin’
Forever roadrunnin’
{Verse 1: Rod Wave}
Look, I’m forever roadrunnin’
Stack that cheddar, better know the crackas comin’
Don’t ya ever let up jit go get that money
Talking 50s, 20s, 100s
Heard ya on the block with Bach and you sellin’ rocks
Better keep yo’ weapon cocked ‘fore you get yo’ melon popped
Better focus on that cheddar don’t ya ever stop
In a rented Tesla with Lil’ Chris
He got a brand new Glock
Now that’s a true story, he just bought a .40
‘Member back when I was broke lil’ bitches would ignore me
Now we runnin’ up that dough so all the hoes adore me
They wouldn’t book me at no shows ‘cause I was a shorty
Now when they call me to book me they can’t afford me
They used to overlook me, felt like I wasn’t important
Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry
Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry
{Hook: Rod Wave}
Get a bag jit
Show ya ass for the times you ain’t had shit
Get that cash jit
Get that money
Talking 50s, 20s, 100s, go dummy
You don’t owe a nigga nothin’
Keep on grindin’, turn nothin’ to somethin’
Get that money
Turn nothin’ to somethin’
Keep on hustlin’
Forever roadrunnin’
{Verse 2: Glokknine}
Uh, aye, yeah
I got a bag so they hatin’ (yeah)
Talkin’ ‘bout you runnin’ up on what? Bitch rethink it
Finessing all you crash dummies, quick to pull a prank jit
Uh, aye I’m quick to pull a prank jit
I was on that ketchup suuwoo leave a stain shit
My nigga lost his membrane, his roof, on some think shit
Damn boy, Lil’ 9 why you always on some crank shit?
This a push-to-start, ain’t no key when I crank it
I’m tellin’ you Wave they on the wave but they seasick
My nigga, he done dove up in that water in the deep end
Walkin’ alligator
This Lacoste and it cost me
My shooters, they ain’t worried ‘bout no price, they gon’ off ‘em
Uh aye, money make the world go ‘round
I bet that bag put yo’ dick in the ground
Aye yeah
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