Rod Wave – Roaming Lyrics

Rod Wave Roaming Lyrics

Young n**** on the rush to get paid
I’ve been chasing my dream and ducking my grave
They ask me how it feel to be chosen
Never know if you’re coming or going

I’ve been roaming
I’ve been roaming
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
You could live and you could die

For not keeping your role, better get low
Whenever that heater explode,
Not playing your role
Now the reaper reaching your soul
Your killer, he gone
Way at home, bleaching his clothes

And you could die!
For not wrapping your d—, lacking and s—
Know these hoes be having that s—
Ratchet as s—, now you in your casket and s—
In front of this fake a– pastor and s—

And listen, you could die
An innocent human being, cancer a b—-
Seen that s— shatter a dream
No matter your age, a grave ain’t as far as it seem
Watch the fate, way back in 2013

Pray I can see 30 a healthy and free man
Hope I don’t die in the street, or get locked in a jam
I talked to woadie last week said he got him a plan
Popped him a xan, died with his fire in his hand

Thats why you gotta stay focused, focused
We prolly in hell already, how the ma$$es ain’t know it
Everybody ki$$ing a– to get to heaven and ain’t going – I’m a

Young n**** on the rush to get paid
I’ve been chasing my dream and ducking my grave
They ask me how it feel to be chosen
Never know if you’re coming or going

I’ve been roaming
I’ve been roaming
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
You could live and you die