Rod Wave – Out My Business Lyrics

(Pipe that s— up TNT)
Don’t play with my backpack, my suitcase
I’m finna hit the road
(Oh lord, Jetson made another one)

F— on my baytec, my suitcase
I’m finna hit the road
Jump off the plane straight to the stage, I go collect my dough
Back to that bottom, stackin in Gwolo with my main n—–
Brought my house on top of the hill, but my heart in them trench
B—— be 30, 40 years old, stay in my business
They quit the talk about the s— they be doing different
3 years ago, I was a joke they won’t take me serious
Now they be mad cause they see we went from rags to riches
Can’t leave the house without my glizzy, n—– out to get me
Before I get caught up without it, I get caught up with it
My holder sick, so I turned her to my baby mama
Will not opposition, so they quit to confront her with drama
N—– do all the talking and typing like it’s a problem
If it’s a problem, I’ll call up Jigga, we brought up choppers
Lil’ Chris a shotta
He’ll do it, he in Balenciaga
Yeah, that’s the wrong boy, he gonna, he gonna get his don boy
Now let’s take a trip
We all in D.C at the MGM
Buyin’ Gucci and MCM
Steak, potatoes and scampi shrimp
He ain’t huggin’ a nig’
Soon out to brought my dog
Like they don’t want us to ball
Y’all they want to see us fall

They don’t like it but they gonna respect it
Get off your a–, get a check
Remember when them DJ’s use to laugh at him
Top a– bar, now they mad at me
They don’t have a story, they will make one
I just feel up in my late, just a big bar
They say them n—– young, why they hatin’ red
I don’t know, you don’t know
Stay out my business, b—-
Stay out my business, b—-
Stay out my business, b—-
I’m ignoring that hatin’
Quit all that faggot
Tell them n—– get out my business

They don’t like it but they gonna respect it
Get off your a–, get a check
Remember when them DJ’s use to laugh at him
Top a– bar, now they mad at me
They don’t have a story, they will make one
I just feel up in my late, just a big bar
They say them n—– young, why they hatin’ red
I don’t know, you don’t know
Stay out my business, b—-
Stay out my business, b—-
Stay out my business, b—-
I’m ignoring that hatin’ s—
Quit all that faggot
Tell them n—– get out my business