Letra de HG4 - Rod Wave

With the hand I was dealt, they probably thought that I'd be dead or in jail

Where I'm from, every day feel hotter than hell

Still gotta keep your heater when it's hot, I tell you (Yo, Keyz)

'Cause you don't wanna be stressed out in a hundred-degree weather

People love to talk down, say my name, but they don't know a thing

Every day, I'm thanking God that my lifestyle changed

Every time I missed the bus, I walked to school in the rain

Know you love to hear my song, but is you feelin' my pain?

I used to log on the 'Book, see RIPs, man, this shit here ain't safe

I grabbed my tool and grabbed my books, we strapped down every day

Fatz say he ain't got no opps, so give me your flame

He crazy, cocked it back, then banged it 'fore he play with my name

I love to rap, but gettin' attention was my biggest of fears

This rap shit was just my dream, but I'm finally here

Soon as I bumped into the millions, bought my sister a whip

She used to let me borrow her bike to go hit me a lick

Remember my bed had bugs, so I slept on the floor

Take my pain out with that poker, go and kick me a door

In the 'partments with my partner, his grandma say I'm a demon

At the gas station, waitin', plottin', and schemin'

And I thought that my heart was in the trenches forever

My other partner killed his partner, changed my whole perspective

We all got twenty-four hours and one life to maintain

So get up off your ass, nigga, go—

It's all about grinding, fuck perfect timing

Fuck maintainin', get rich or die tryin'

When it's you against the world, your back against the wall

You're down on your luck, tell me who can you call?

Your ho keep complaining, bitch won't shut the fuck up

Get the fuck out my face and shut the fuck up

Tell me who could I call when I was fucked up?

Tell me who can you call when you're fucked up? (Uh)

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