Rod Crowhop - STOiK

Yeah I'm for real And that's that soldier shit you know what I'm saying D. Major, baby You know what I'm saying, Rod Wave Sometimes, think about that shit Now this one for the pain that I felt over the years This shit ain't been the same ever since a nigga was lil' Been too much on my brain make me wanna shed a tear I be tripping, reminiscing but I'm thankful I'm still here And I'm so misunderstood this that real soldier shit I never thought I'll see the day where I could go legit I was just on the stroll with my cuzzo tryna flip Sell a O in 30 minutes he said 'You Need more than this' cause we swangin' Better have your fire, I got my fire, this shit get dangerous I won't tell no lie before I die I'll go out banging Just tryna survive but this the life of a gangster It be hard to believe that I made it this far Made it when it was raining, boy that shit there left me scarred Often reminiscing about Deja, that shit hurt me to my heart Blood drove my auntie crazy cause she died right in her arms And I made it to the funeral but wishing that I didn't I been dreaming about that casket ever since I seen her in it I ain't tryna see no casket, I ain't tryna see no sentence My bitch don't understand me and my family in they feelings They say I might win a Grammy fuck a Grammy I need a million It hurt me that I hurt you can't believe the way I did you I really thought that we'd be Married, move away and have some children And I can't even explain it, that shit be crazy And I'm so misunderstood if I could, then I would But I don't get it, I admit it Pain that I'm feeling, make me wanna cry sometimes ooh It make me wanna cry sometimes yeah uh And I'm so misunderstood, if I could then I would But I don't get it, I admit it while reminiscing It make me cry sometimes, ooh oh Lord knows I cry sometimes That real soldier shit though, you know that-that That pain shit don't go no where like you know what I'm saying That part be temporary, but it still be hard But sometimes I be in my feelings about this shit I'm forever a soldier that's soldier life, you know I'm saying Thug to the bone, you know I'm saying

Ayy, you know I ain't want all them right there I was just tryna see what I was finna say Oh yeah, oh yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah (Swish on the beat) Okay, pardon me I don't mean to be rude But honestly You fucking up my groove So I'ma need you to take a few steps back 'Cause I ain't with all that Baby, for real, for real, for real Yeah, baby, for real, for real, for real, yeah Okay, hand on my flame, switching lanes, sipping Everfresh Know I run the game, call me Rod Wave Belichick Bounce out with that glizzy, hit for 50, put my niggas on Rest in peace Lil NiNi, can't believe they sent that nigga home Heard you got that cash, I'm on your ass, boy, we get in your home I'm a dog, yeah, lil' born dog just tryna get a bone Kush is my cologne and I'm in my zone, so don't call my phone ATR for life You know I'm with them niggas if They right or wrong (Swish on the beat) And I said all of that to say we came a long way Running full speed down the wrong way Running full speed down the wrong way I ain't never going back (Uh-uh), you can miss me with that Miss me with that You fucking up my vibe, you blowing my high It's time to say goodbye Okay, pardon me I don't mean to be rude But honestly You fucking up my groove So I'ma need you to take a few steps back 'Cause I ain't with all that Baby, for real, for real, for real Yeah, baby, for real, for real, for real, yeah (Swish on the beat) Baby, for real (Swish on the beat)

Ohh, these niggas wanna be Wave Ohh, these niggas wanna be Wave All these niggas wanna be Wave (all these niggas wanna be) Since December, I been wavy like the swimming pool You can ask my momma, since middle school I been a fool And I'm Gucci gangster, 'cause I get em' by the end or two Niggas bought the slippers, 'cause they can't afford the tennis shoes ATR for life, I'm a gang member general Nigga play with Wave then we gone, uh-uh, come get at you Nigga play with Wave then we gone, uh-uh, send for you Just don't say my name when you get, uh-uh, interviewed Free my niggas doin' time, January to January January to January I been out here on my grind, January to January January to January Free my niggas doin' time, January to January January to January I been out here on my grind, January to January January to January Look, January to January We became legendary Told em' last February, that my hustle necessary For my niggas locked down, Christmas ain't very merry Locked up year round, like Big Reem and Perry Free all my niggas locked down since the Frito Lay And free Lil Reem, if I call him, you know he gone spray Whoadie be running with the K like he on GTA Whoadie be running with the K like he off GTA I bought Glocks, I rock out broad day 'Fore you got books you was on that boy you comin' home shit But you got books you was on that stop callin' my phone shit But I swear I got you, forever my partner Just stay strong jit I own this road, we doing shows, I got my own shit Free my niggas doin' time, January to January January to January I been out here on my grind, January to January January to January Free my niggas doin' time, January to January January to January I been out here on my grind, January to January January to January, eh

Fuck a bitch, suck a dick that's how I feel I don't hang with or fuck with jits, cause they ain't real I hang with flame slangin' gang bangin' niggas in the field No flaggin', toe taggin', niggas doing drills They talking but ain't doing shit, I'm so true to this Don't give a fuck about your future bitch, I'll let this rugger spit Making diss songs to get on, trynna play a nigga, I don't get no tracks to sing on niggas, I just swing on niggas Road runnin' till like 4 something I'm just livin' like a star Dope money blew like four onions in this rental car All that hatin' shit and ganging shit, ain't gone get you far All that actin' like you bout it, that shit might get you shot Niggas mad I'm winning, and they losing My lil brother he stupid, pop beans and act stupid Jump out with a uzi, big clip shoot a movie Niggas in they feeling, they bitches be pickin' and choosin' I woke up this morning, with tomorrow on my brain Today could be the day I fall a victim to the game If I lose my life tonight my momma probably go insane The fact, that a niggas took my life for a name Last night I had a dream, That an all black Impala hit my hood With a choppa, kill me and 4 of my partners I died on my corner with my pistol in my pocket Bleedin' from my face, my old lady trynna stop it Last week was last week, but last week was an close one The crackers pulled me over, and he slightly approached me He walked around a side me, with his hand on his holster I went to grab my I.D, and the cracker almost smoked me Where I come from is the jungle Where I come from is hard not to go under Where I come from full of sorrow (Tryna make it to tomorrow) So we slidin', and ridin' the car full of Semi's Cause it get violent this side of the city Word around town is them boys getting busy They jump out with Tec's, and Mac's, and Glizzy's I got a 30 my lil bro got 50 That's 30 for 30, that's 60 for 20 He want some smoke, then tell him come get it He wanna blow, then tell him we with it (Yeaaa, yea, we with it)

(Coco, this your season right now) Wake up and get straight to that money, I can't wait for nothing (oh, yeah) Long as I keep this paper coming, they can't take shit from me Eviction letters traumatized me, even though it's sunny I know the drought is always coming God came to see me in my cell, He seen my heart was pure Hard to be vegan when you surrounded by carnivores (yeah) Lions, tigers, and sharks in they darkest form (I seen 'em in they darkest form) In they darkest form Trapped in the trenches, oh (trapped in them) So many days, so many hours, so many minutes So many niggas ain't get to make it, it's amazing that I made it How I come out dry? It was storming and raining I brought the Maybach through the hood to see they faces (yeah) I used to look up to them niggas, now they hating, it's crazy You knew me since a baby, knew me since a child You know I deserve this life, 'posed to be proud of me Yeah, be proud Uh, they keep throwing dirt on top my name, yeah (yeah) All you niggas ought to be ashamed, yeah (yeah) I could stop this rapping shit today (uh) Just can't take back the history we made (yeah) Even though the deck was stacked on me (yeah) And the odds was against me No chance of winning We still came out better Still came out better (yeah, yeah, yeah) I thought it'd be smiles on they faces Tears coming out they eyes Hearing congratulations But they make it no better They make it no better, oh Oh, oh, oh