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Rod Wave - Last Lap Album Lyrics



Rod Wave - Last Lap Lyrics
(Featuring Be Charlotte, Lil Baby, Lil Yachty, Rylo Rodriguez, Wild Rivers)






Last Lap


They said prayer was a master key
If I pray then God would answer me, oh (Trillo Beats, you did it again)
He really did
He showed me His care
Oh, His care, yeah
Keep going, keep going
Look

And it's hard, I know, they want me to move on
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga

What's happening Unc'? I know you looking down smiling at me
I pray that you found some peace and you're finally happy
But I can't sleep, dawg, I cry every f*cking night
This'll probably the hardest chapter of my f*cking life
Remember how we used to ride plotting on a plan
Me and my nigga had a bond the world wouldn't understand
God help a nigga understand this crazy life of mine
So many funerals, court dates, suits and ties
I get to thinking 'bout my nigga and can't help but cry
Tell me how you leave me, nigga, without saying bye
Remember how we used to ride, dawg, to you and me
We beat that road, we should've been sponsored by GMC
Deep in my heart, I don't think I could live this life without you
Interstates and streetlights make me think about you
Cleaner clothes and Sprinter vans make me shed a tear
It made me cry just like a baby, dog, it been some years
"Gotta keep going" in my brain, but in my heart, I'm feeling pain
Beefing with depression, wish I had someone to blame
I follow your every move, go on and lead the way
If it weren't for Fat and Pain, nigga, I'd follow you to the grave

And I every step I take (step I take)
I can hear you say (hear you say)
Keep going, keep going (keep going)
Keep going, keep going (keep going)
And it's hard, I know, they want me to move on
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (oh, no)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga
Look (oh)

And I been through so many things but this shit the hardest
Tell me why I'm feeling pain, always brokenhearted?
Yeah, them niggas did they thing, but you the sharpest
In my eyes, you'll remain the motherf*cking largest
Tell me, how was seeing Deyjah and your son Tazarus?
Tell me, do they let us gangsters in the heaven parties?
Tell my nigga Fat Feezy that I'm f*cked up 'bout him
And tell my nigga Brock I'm sorry that I left without him
And they ask if I'm okay, I just lie about it (yeah)
To myself I cry about it then get high about it (yeah)
Them niggas knew how you was feeling and they let me know (oh)
You could've told me anything, I wouldn't tell a soul
Tell me why Simmons signed, I can't stop from crying
Tell me that you ain't alright and I wouldn't leave your side
Nigga, we undefeated, why you leave like this?
We did the impossible, it ain't shit you can't fix
Nigga, it's impossible for me to see you like that
Tell me how do I move forward without you watching my back
And tell me how do I move on now that you gone, I can't
This the last lap of the turtle race

And I every step I take (step I take) (and every step I take)
I can hear you say (hear you say) (I hear you say)
Keep going, keep going (keep going, keep going)
Keep going, keep going (keep going)
And it's hard, I know, they want me to move on (they want me to move on)
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (I ain't ready, no)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga
Every step I take (step I take)
I can hear you say (hear you say)
Keep going, keep going (keep going, young nigga, keep going)
Don't stop going
And it's hard, I know, they want me to move on (they want me to move on)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (oh, yeah)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (yeah)
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (oh)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (it's hard, I know)
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (they want me to move on)
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (I ain't ready, no)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (I ain't ready, I ain't ready)
But I ain't ready to let go, my nigga
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (I ain't ready, I ain't ready)
I ain't ready, I ain't ready, I ain't ready (I ain't ready, no)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (yeah)
I ain't ready to let go, my nigga (keep going, my nigga, keep going)
Keep going, my nigga, keep going
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Brandon Lake, Aaron Moses, Doe Jones, Ryan Ofei, Trentay Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






25


Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Oh, do you do this often?
I know, there's somethin' wrong, when I look in the mirror
I just don't even see myself anymore
(Do you do this often?)
(Do you do this often?)
Like, they say they miss me and shit, shut up, for real, like, man
(Do you do this often?)
(Do you do this often?)
Look
(Do you do this often?)

Dj, run it back, play this song in this bitch, vibin' like I'm alone in this bitch, mm
Tit for tat, I got your back, was I wrong for that shit?
Tell me, is we too grown for that shit? (Do you do this often?)
Uh, I wanna lock it in, baby, no weighin' my options
Wanna travel, see the world, gettin' drunk on an island
Wanna settle, start a family, so tell me about it
And you so perfect, baby, don't give nobody that body
Get social anxiety, I fear
And I done been this way for some years
I don't really get along with my peers
Everything that they do to me is weird
So in a world full of weirdos, fools, and scrubs
Tell me, what it is that you're willin' to do for love?
You know it's true that the datin' pool is f*cked
Ain't nobody out here, baby, it just be us
And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know a broken heart when I see one
And I feel, and I feel, and I feel, and I feel like I love you more
Did you know? Do you know? Did you know? Do you know I'm a shoulder if you need one?
When I feel what I feel, keep it real, what's the deal? I'm ready for
Oh, somewhere we could be alone, you and me alone
I remember bein' twenty-one when my life had just begun
And twenty-two, many things to see and do
Twenty-three, lookin' forward to twenty-four
Is it just or me or it ain't no love no more?
Twenty-five, what a time to be alive
Am I gettin' old? Why do I feel tired
Of the same old things, the same old games?
Same old pain, think it's time for a change 'cause
Certain shit ain't like me no more, certain shit don't excite me no more
It don't excite no more, no, it ain't like me no more
No more, no more, no, no, no, no, no
Certain shit shit don't excite me no more, shit ain't like me no more
This ain't like me no more, no, it don't excite me no more

(Do you do this often?)
(Do this often?)
(Do you do this often?) Uh
(Do this often?)
(Do you do this often?)
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Akano Samuel, Lee Allen Speights III, Ronald Banful, Seyi Sodimu, Temilade Openiyi
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Fuck the Fame


[ Featuring Lil Yachty, Lil Baby ]

[Rod Wave]
Over, and over, and over

[Lil Yachty]
Mama, I got blood in my eyes, your son runnin' wild
Tryna make the best decisions, stand up for my child
What do you know about puttin' two hundred up for a trial, and you still don't see why?
I carried all of my brother's scars, I feel all this pain, ain't shit changed
When you get out, shit gon' be the same
Held a hundred, like f*ck the fame, stripped me off my sanity
Too rich, not not near an opp, I'm my own enemy
I never post my child so they think I'm a deadbeat
Postin', snitchin' on yo' business, that's how the feds sweep
Ain't goin' back and forth with no bitch, block her, she stay mad at me
They can say whatever they want online, in real life, family proud of me
Took a whole lot of game where I'm at
Baby girl, I put you on, this how you thank me for that?
I done paid your bills, put you through thrills and put you in Bottega heels
I done lost so much, but it hurt me the most when I found out my dawg wasn't real
(On and on and on, on and on and on)
On and on, yeah
(On and on and on, on and on and on)
On and on and on and on

[Rod Wave]
You know you can't be listenin' to blogs, them niggas, they don't know the half
I took so many L's, it's so much pain in my past
I ain't pressed about nothin', that codeine make me relaxed
Got much love for the gang, I never turned my back
It's so much left for the gang, bloodstains and hats
Protectin' my heart with chains, that's where I'm at
I wonder where I'm goin', on the interstate, ridin'
Five in the mornin', been up for two days, can't sleep
Spent a M in two days, spent a five in a week
My mind so tired, gettin' geeked, yeah
My biggest fan took his own life
My brother partner took the stand, took his own stripes
I been tryin' my hardest to keep these squares out my circle
Spent a M and a half in trial, tryna whoop a murder
Spent a M and a half on buyin' drink, pourin' purple
M and a half, M and a half
Now tell me, uh, how much will it take 'til I can feel my face, uh
Til I can feel my face, Lord
And tell me, how much will it take for you to not change on me? Don't change
Don't change on me, don't change on me, don't change
(On and on and on)

[Lil Baby]
Tell me, why would you change and I been keepin' that shit solid?
Tryna stay out the way, they put my name on them bodies
Beefin' turnin' to war inside the streets and I can't stop it
Niggas die every day, I done got numb, the bodies droppin'
Had the switch where I stay, I'm out in Cali, buyin' houses
Soon as we left the plane, we got pulled over with them choppers
Spent a M and a half, the lawyer gettin' the charge dropped
Niggas claim that they gang, but on the low, watchin' your pocket
So much love for the game, I hardly ever call a foul
You be sayin' you gon' change whenever you get called out
I can't do no more waitin', I done tried to stall out
I be standin' up swangin' when it all falls down
Spent a M and a half on two Ferraris every day
Spent a M and a half, tryna make this pain go away
Spent a M and a half to put a smile on mama face (I love you, mama)
Spent a M and a half
I spent a M and a half, and I'll do it all again
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Deshawn Jackson, Dominique Jones, Eamon Doyle, Kirk Robinson, Miles Parks McCollum, Yared Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






The Best


Hold up, my brother, don't forget
Hold up, my sister, just enough (there's a master plan)
There is a master plan in store for you
If you just make it through (God)
God's gonna realize all your mind (he's gonna make it)
He's gonna make it worth your time (for all the trouble)
For all of the trouble you've been through (what make a nigga the best? Come on)
The best, in trouble just for you (ayy, you know, word around town, I'm the, guess what?)
The best

I'm the best, B-E-S-T
I be in Kentucky getting money like I'm EST
I can land in Memphis, make a million like I'm PRE
Baby, I'm that nigga where I'm from and where you be
She said, "Where you at?" I'm at the top where it's lonely
Watching film, yeah, I'm scoping
In the game, plus I'm coaching
Pass the ball, coach, I'm open
Coach, I'm open, niggas in the way
I'm just tryna get the pape'
My trap jumping like Chick-fil-A, but we open on Sundays
I was pressing my mixtapes when niggas was getting they lunch trays
On the block with my cousin all night 'til the sun came
I can go to Milwaukee, arena more packed than a Bucks game
Know I'm five times platinum, and I'm going for my sixth ring
And I'm going for my, huh

You know the best is yet to come
Oh my God, something, something ain't, I'm saying though
It's some shit you never seen
It's some shit you, it's just some things you never seen
Yeah, come close, come close
Yes, tha-thank you
Youngin, uh, I can
Ayy, listen, no shade
I can go to Milwaukee, bro, and I probably could sell more tickets than the Bucks can
You know what I'm talking 'bout?
Oh, uh, I thank God for it, uh, uh

The best
Yeah, let your soul fly (has yet, the best, to come)
Feel this God and gospel (the best)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (pray for love, the best)
The best has yet to come (with your beautiful mind, the best)
Yeah, let your soul fly (has yet, the best, to come)
Feel this God and gospel (the best)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (pray for love, the best)
The best has yet to come (with your beautiful mind)
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Lee Allen Speights III, Donald Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






D.A.R.E.


(Dmac on the f*ckin' track)
Youngin, look, uh
Uh

Can't feel my face, I'm high as f*ck, in my feelings, so what?
The way that we growed up, all we knew was tough love, tough luck
Cold world, and it's gettin' colder, weight of the world on my shoulders
This the real life of a soldier, never sober
I don't wanna talk, just leave me 'lone, wanna get stoned, pick up the phone
Find a bitch don't like my song, bend her over and give her that bone
Now she lovin' it
Me and all my niggas thuggin' it
Gotta keep my fire, I'm clutchin' it
Nigga move wrong, I'm bustin' it, ain't tuckin' it
And it's a Percocet 10
I don't ever want this high for to end
Me and my brothers ain't got no friends, with lil' glizzy, that's my twin
A hundred shots comin' out that Gen, it ain't over 'til it end, f*ck nigga, uh

And tell me how tonight am I alone
When I was always here for you?
I was gon' tell you how I really feel
But I can't find a reason to
You know that pain hurt so bad, I could cry, my dog
But I can't let these feelings show, no
You know sometimes I get really high, my dog
Most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low
Sometimes, I get really high, my dog
Sometimes, I be low

Yeah, yeah
Most of the times, I be low
Times, I be low
Most of the times, I be low, uh
Dare to be different
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Benjamin Hubble, Bryan Austin Beachley, David McDowell
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Karma


Mm

Deep inside my thoughts when I'm alone at night, uh
Looking for myself, I get lost sometimes (yeah)
Do you believe in karma? Are you superstitious?
Are you tapped inside the universe with energies and spirits?
It's family over everything, I swear I love them dearly
I wonder, do they feel the same 'bout me?
Sometimes I wanna go back home, wonder how things'll be
I'll leave rap alone if I can find them things for cheap
24/7 I'm ripping and running until I get lost in my feelings
Hate doing shows, but I love my fans and I'm loving all of these millions (yeah), yeah
And I love that girl to death, I wonder, can she feel it?
Sometimes I miss the past and how things were in the beginning
And tell me, have you ever seen love? 'Cause I swear I didn't (yeah)
Mama gave me love, but at least she tried her hardest
F*ck an opp nigga birthday, might pull up and crash the party
I owe karma so many heartbreaks that it scarred me (you know what I'm sayin'? So I say)

And the walls keep on whispering (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm surprised you can hear it (yeah)
Tell me, do you believe in love? Do you believe in karma? (Yeah)
Are you superstitious? (Mm)
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that's a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Do you believe in love? Do you believe in karma?
Are you superstitious?

Tell me
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Three hundred and sixty-five dope sales, that's a play a day
Crack under my fingernails, only time I felt a way
Only time I felt a way
Could never make me feel a way
Oh, so I made it out that
Tell me, tell me
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Lee Allen Speights III
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Bachelor


Things have been so crazy and hectic
I should've gotten back by now
But you know how much I wanted to make it
It's probably better in the end (turn me up, Five)
Why did you have to go?
Is there any way I can help?
If the spotlight makes you nervous
If you're looking for your purpose

Relationships end, that leave y'all jaded
Love take a lot of forgiveness and patience
Take a shot for me tonight when you get faded
It's okay, we tried it, we couldn't make it
No need for toxicness or no hatred
I love you forever, be careful, my baby
Gotta change settings, it's so heartbreaking
Moved to Atlanta, relocated
Condo downtown overlooking the city
House in the sticks when the kids come and visit
Three-story townhouse currently building
Trap on the Westend booming off the hinges
Girls flying out, girls flying in
Girl from the city, Georgia accent
A girl who was friend of a friend of a friend
Backdoored her own homegirl to get in

Put your hands in the air right now
DJ, turn me up, don't ever turn me down (turn me down)
Gave up my happy ever after
Now I live my life like a bachelor, life of a bachelor (and I know it's bittersweet)
Life like a bachelor (the grass will always be greener, bachelor)
In the club with a bachelor (on the other side though)
Life like a bachelor, oh
Life of a bachelor
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Aubrey Graham, Felix Govaerts, Francis Farewell Starlite, Niko Schneider, Noah Shebib, Tarkan Kozluklu
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Fall Fast in Love


(Chris, you idiot, look at what you did)
Yeah (turn me up, Fivee)
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, mm-mm-mm
Look, look, mm

Did you come here to save me, or did you come to betray me?
Been feelin' unlucky lately, tell me what's up, my baby
I been through a lot of trauma, my exes might think I'm crazy, mm
I'm just a realist, probably the realest
And you know I wrote this song to make you smile, can you feel it?
Uh-huh, uh, uh, and I won't judge you, you don't judge me, don't thug me
If I pop this Perc' and beat you down, you might love me (grrah)
Since back in the day, been thuggin' (yeah)
You know I got love for my auntie
But bae was with my momma, so I thugged it with my cousins
You know my family showed me tough love
Don't play me like I'm crazy
I come out that bottom, baby
And I made it out it, baby
You give me a week, I'ma be in lust
You give me a month, I might be in love
I wrote you a letter, do you like me? Yes or no?
I bought you a ticket, when you're flight leave, let me know

Fallin' fast in love, it's never been a safe thing
Are you fallin' fast enough?
They'll tell you that we're crazy
If you're not scared (uh-uh-uh)
Then I'll be right here (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Fallin' fast in love, it's never been a safe thing
Uh-uh, it's never been a safe thing
Uh, hold on

Damn, I hate relationships, why we goin' tit for tat?
Everytime them niggas sent some shots, you know we sent it back
Everytime them niggas spinned on us, you know we spinned it back
Till we started spinnin' first, then we started spendin' worse
And I don't want no messy shit, don't even wanna get into that
I sent you a letter, baby girl, could you send it back?
Yeah, she had my heart for a lil' minute, but she won't give it back
And when I get it back
I might give it to you
Give it to you
Give it to you

Fallin' fast in love, it's never been a safe thing
Are you fallin' fast enough?
They'll tell you that we're crazy
If you're not scared (uh-uh-uh)
Then I'll be right here (uh-uh-uh-uh)
Fallin' fast in love, it's never been a safe thing
Uh-uh, it's never been a safe thing
Uh, hold on
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Christopher Fizer, Felix Govaerts, Niko Schneider, Takan Kozluklu
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Passport Junkie


Bahamas light work
Turks might work
I told her you love to party
(T-t-turn me up, Five)
She say I'm just getting started, damn
Mm, pretty girls, pretty girls, pretty girls
Turn into bad bitches, look, look

Ain't no more holdin' her hand, it's time to expand
She wanna get on the 'Gram and take pics in the sand
She tryna work on her tan, you ever been to Thailand?
We ain't gotta pack no clothes, we can shop when we land
You want bad bitch views? What you willin' to do?
She can't come to your room, unless it's in Tulum
You ain't ready for her, I think you should slow your roll
Is you ready for her? No, no, no, no, no (no, no, no)
She's a passport junkie, spend that bread like a dummy
Yeah, he met her on Sunday, was in the airport by Monday
If you really gettin' money, take that girl out the country
She like niggas that's fun, that takin' shots, gettin' blunted
I'll do whatever for your love, it ain't no leavin' me
Spend a million in a month, who gon' compete with me?
I might take her to Paris, fly out her whole family
He rented a yacht and took her to Miami

Listen, listen, listen, I love Miami
But she don't wanna go no more
She don't wanna go no more
'Cause it's not the same
Times changed
Oh, how the times change
She don't wanna go no more
She don't wanna go no more
She's a passport junkie
Takin' trips out the country
Takin' trips out the country
Oh, how the times change
'Cause it's not the same
Oh, how the times change (ayy, listen)
She don't wanna go no more (if you ain't got no bag, you can't even bag her, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout)
She don't wanna go no more (oh, youngin)
I know he would get it man, two-hundred dollar hotel rooms and shit, used to be the shit, no sir
Oh, how the times change
If you ain't got no bag, man, focus on yourself, man
If you ain't got no paper, man, focus on yourself, man
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Writer: Rodarius Green, Kirill Vyacheslavovich, Darius Poviliunas
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Back to: Rod Wave


Last Lap is the sixth studio album by American rapper and singer Rod Wave. It was released on October 11, 2024, through Alamo Records.

The album served as a follow-up to his fifth studio album, Nostalgia (2023).

Last Lap received mediocre reception from music critics who valued Green's lyricism and vocals on the record.

It debuted at number two on the US Billboard 200 chart, selling 127,000 album-equivalent units, 2,000 of which were pure album sales.

The album serves as Green's seventh consecutive top ten on the chart and makes him the only artist other than Taylor Swift to chart in the top ten each year from 2019 to 2024, and seventeen of the album's twenty-three tracks charted on the Billboard Hot 100. It was supported by two official singles: "Passport Junkie" and "Fall Fast in Love".

Upon the release of Last Lap Green appeared in an interview with Montreality in which he spoke about the "ups and downs" he went through while creating the album. When asked how he's grown since the release of SoulFly (2021), Green responded:

"I mean, shit, yeah. Hell, yeah. Every day a nigga grow, bro. Every day a nigga grow. I done grown a lot since then. Sometimes I look back at my interview and, like, just knowing how much I grown since then, I look back at my interview, and I like, 'Damn'. You know what I'm saying? I can't believe I was feeling that way, though. I just remember where I was at in that moment, you know what I'm saying? And I just. Yeah, I done grown a lot. I'm growing every day and shit. You know what I'm saying? You grow every day. Every day I learn something new, I take a step closer, you know?"
-Wikipedia
Performed By: Rod Wave
Featuring: Be Charlotte, Lil Baby, Lil Yachty, Rylo Rodriguez, Wild Rivers
Genre(s): Hip Hop
Producer(s): Akachi, Andrew Levia, APGoKrazy, Berge.af, ChildBoy, Chris Made, CocoBeatSzn, Colorado, DatBoiGetro, Djaxx, Dmac, Draka, EELmatic, Exuising, Fasbeats, FlexOnDaTrack, Foreverolling, Gabe Lucas, Geo Vocals, Isaac Junior, JB, Keely, Kyris, LayZ, LondnBlue, MarsGawd, Mattazik Muzik, Michael Makho, Neeko Made This, Shaad K'Rounds, T Five, TnTXD, Train, TrillGotJuice, Trillo Beatz, Uncle Cameron, Vile, Will Michael, Wonderyo
Length: 67:13
Released: October 11th, 2024
Year: 2024

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