R.O.D. (Pt. I) Lyrics

I

Never wanna see you again

I

Never wanna feel you again

I

Feels like it was all to begin wit

A joke to the very fuckin end

I

Never meant to hurt you back

But

You hurt me worse

So I don't understand what I need to do

But everything I'm bout to do

Put it all in words

I feel like I've been freestyling so you feel the hurt

And some of yall won't hear me

Till you hear the verse

And understand its a

Understand its a

Wait

Promise there won't be another me for a very long

But I really know it's gon be never

I gave you things

That you couldn't take care of

And now you see the truth

But you don't wanna feel it

You was supposed to be my ride or die

Oh My oh my how wrong you got a nigga feeling

Held you high had people think you walking the ceiling

And any person did you wrong I was ready to kill'em

But I soon saw

WASN"T my fault

Doing my job

Had to pack this shit up quickly

Whether you with me or against me

God watching over me

So I know I'm never empty

I drown my sorrows

In the crown or the Henny

You asked for love

And I gave you more than plenty

You had me carry your burdens

You had me carry your worries

And every time I

Told you that it wasn't many

You was supposed to be my ride or die

Oh my oh my how wrong you got a nigga feeling

A lot of pain in this bottle think I'm gonna kill it

A lot ways make a dollar turn a hunnid million

I think it's time for a chain and some diamond earrings

And no I'm not another nigga in his fucking feelings

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it

We was supposed spend cash

And pop tags

Taking overnight trips with jet lag

Do you want a new car or new bag

Did you want the Bentley or Hermès

You rather me working a nine-five then be drug dealing

Bet I hit a lic and we be up nigga

And I did it for you just because nigga

And all of that was for the love of it

And I don't understand it

How you play and taking advantage

But you the one that's damaged yeah

Tryna give me reasons to act a fool

Baby act a demon

And you ain't even seen it yet

You been acting outta control

I play my roll

And you still on go

Now you keep looking for answers

From Twitter or my gram now

Look like a fan now whoa

We was supposed spend cash

And pop tags

Taking overnight trips with jet lag

Did you want a new car or new bag

Did you want the Bentley or Hermès

We was supposed spend cash

And pop tags

We was supposed spend cash

And pop tags

Did you want a new car or new bag

Did you want the Bentley or Hermès

You was supposed to be my ride or die (We was supposed spend cash And pop tags)

Oh my oh my how wrong you got a nigga feeling (Did you want a new car or new bag)

A lot of pain in this bottle think I'm gonna kill it (Taking overnight trips with jet lag)

A lot ways make a dollar turn a hunnid million (Did you want the Bentley or Hermès)

I think it's time for a chain and some diamond earrings

And no I'm not another nigga in his fucking feelings

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it

You was supposed to be my ride or die

Oh my oh my how wrong you got a nigga feeling

A lot of pain in this bottle think I'm gonna kill it

A lot ways make a dollar turn a hunnid million

I think it's time for a chain and some diamond earrings

And no I'm not another nigga in his fucking feelings

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it

It make it better when I auto tune and let you hear it