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All Week
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Rod Wave
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Mama, Zachary makin’ beats again Pipe that shit up, TnT D. Major, baby Yeah, youngin’ Rah Too much on my brain, mane, that pain run deep I’m on that drank but can’t get no sleep For 7 days, I’ve been at it all week Chasin’ that chain but my past chasin’ me Don’t book me at no show, can’t bring my Glock in this bitch DJ, stop the beat, who let a opp in this bitch? Say, who hit the heat? It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch I said, who hit the heat? It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch Glock 21, 30 shots in my shit I’m on the highway with [?], he gon’ bop on some shit Nigga play, he get knocked out his socks in this bitch, yeah In the [?], they call him MJ, he trynna dunk on a fella He keep .23 with him, he screamin’ 23 forever I told my lady to be patient, I’ma get my shit together On the road doin’ show, we on a whole other level And we tour bus slidin’, pedal to the metal Starring out the window like I gotta do better Thinking ’bout my kinfolks, wishin’ I can help ’em But I’m only one man, already too much on my schedule Too much on my schedule I do what I can do It be too much on my brain, wish I can live inside the booth I’m in Atlanta with my troops, let’s go in and reck the booth Tone just poured another deuce, I’m moving slowly off the juice Hope I don’t OD off the juice But it is what it is (What up) Thinking ’bout my momma and kids, ain’t life a bitch? (Ain’t life a bitch?) I was just bottom-boy surviving, fucked ’round and got rich Now I got a reason to live I’m living large, two-car garage with a house on the hill (House on the hill) I talk to [Shod?], he tell me, “Rod, I’ma lay of the pills” When you come home it gon’ be on, I’ma get you a deal I promise dawg, it’s only up from here Too much on my brain, mane, that pain run deep I’m on that drank but can’t get no sleep For 7 days, I’ve been at it all week (All week) Chasin’ that chain but my past chasin’ me (Yeah) Don’t book me at no show, can’t bring my Glock in this bitch DJ, stop the beat, who let a opp in this bitch? (Yeah) Say, who hit the heat? It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch (It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch, yeah) I said, who hit the heat? It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch (It’s gettin’ hot in this bitch, yeah) Glock 21, 30 shots in my shit (It’s 30 shots in my shit, yeah, it’s 30 shots in my shit, yeah) Yeah Yeah, dawg, ah Yeah, dawg Yeah, dawg I’m chasin’ money, city-to-city State-to-state, you know what I’m sayin’? Don’t get this shit twisted dude, you feel me?
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