Rod Wave

Man, I'm tryna run a bag up, I ain't playin' Rod wave

These niggas act like bitches, why they tryna ride our way

You ain't see me in a minute, man, I'm somewhere gettin' paid

Man, you out here lookin' fresh, oh, you copped a new Jays

I heard that nigga chasin' bitches, man, I'm tryna catch the bag

All these niggas goin' out bad, call these niggas Stretch Money

Man, this stupid ass, man, he might die up in the city

Man, I'm feelin' like the man, I got the key to my city

Little Bop just like his pops, man, I see you gettin' paper

When I started gettin' money, man, I had to move away

I got a play right now, shit, I was chillin' in the A