Roaming

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy that probably Tago) (Ooh, Dekalb got that thing nice) You gotta, I'll be sayin' you gotta just enjoy life We goin' outside, least I stay off my phone, I stay off IG You know what I'm sayin'? You gotta get in touch with reality Know what I'm sayin'? Lay up I been livin' lately, you know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, that's for real Young nigga 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 When you live and you could die For not keeping your pole, better get low Whenever that heater explode Not playing your role Now the reaper reaching your soul Your killer, he gone Wail at home, bleaching his clothes And you could die For not wrapping your dick, lacking and shit Know these hoes be having that shit Ratchet as shit, now you in your casket and shit In front of this fake ass pastor and shit And listen, you could die A innocent human being, cancer a bitch Seen that shit 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 say he got him a plan Popped him a Xan, died with his fire in his hand That's why you gotta stay focused, focused We prolly in hell already, how the masses ain't know it Everybody kissing ass to get to heaven and ain't going I'm a young nigga 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 When you and you die On the rush to get paid My grave Yeah, yeah --- Roaming - Rod Wave